I enter this large room. There behind a large glass wall sat perhaps 30 young ladies on stadium like seating. The girls respond in a welcome like greeting, as I walked through to the large room.
My heart races with excitement and anticipation, what have I got myself into? I thought with hesitation.
"Take your time." The female hostess advised me. "Chose the girl you like and let the assistant know."
I scan the group of ladies and they were a mix of cultures but mostly Asian girls. But there were a few European girls. I spent a good few minutes. It was difficult, they were all attractive in their own way. The Asian women were all very beautiful but I like the idea of being with someone different perhaps eastern European.
So I deliberately focused on those girls. I then focus on a beautiful honey blonde with wavy shoulder length hair. She was extremely pretty. I looked at her and although every girl was focused on me, including her, that was until she realised I was just looking at her, she turns away. I Ioved that, so after a few seconds of thought, I chose her. She looked sexy and physically my type, slim and petite and had beautiful fair complexion. At a guess, I would say that she was perhaps mid twenties. I feel myself swelling as I requested her with the assistant. The thought of being with this beautiful creature was overwhelming.
I walk towards the bed in the dimly lit room. I look around and notice what appears to be large mirrors on the two walls. I thought they were just there so you can see yourself. I thought thats pretty provocative. But with such a beautiful lady in my presence. I was focused on her. I had requested a massage and in my mind, I wanted to fulfil my favourite fetish...that was having a beautiful woman masturbate me and not just your regular handjob but furiously. I wanted her to talk dirty to me as I would do to her. And I meant graphically. I mean I wanted to experience her both physically and verbally. I didn't want your standard massage but some type of girl friend experience withs lots of passion and enthusiasm. And I can tell she maybe nervous like myself, I believe she is very experienced and will be incredibly hot when she gets aroused.
I hold her hand leading her to the top of the bed and sit down. She sits on my lap facing me and I try to kiss her. Surprisingly she didn't stop me. Her sexy scent captivated me. I was getting very hard.
She wore this sexy short mini skirt and I needed to see her naked. I wanted to slowly strip her, but first I asked her the most obvious question.
"What is you name?" I asked her.
"Elena" She whispered back.
"Where are you from?"
"I am from Hungary." She replied in a sexy voice. "Do you like a massage?"
I looked at her. I captivated by her beauty and sexy European acent. I just nodded my head and stood up to undress. I was embarrassed by my large bulge as I pulled my shorts off.
Then I had to ask her.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
She paused and didn't say anything. I assume then she was in a relationship. And I guess she's here isn't a big secret to whoever he is.
I asked her if she was happy for me to take her clothing off. She nodded. so I proceeded to strip her, starting with unbuttoning her top and taking it off. She still had a bra on. This was really turning me on. I pressed my face onto her chest, breathing in her feminine scent. Her natural scent and perfume were a formidable pair. I was completely mesmerised. Then I continued, asking her to stand up so that I could undo her skirt. I do just that and it falls to the ground.
She is wearing matching sexy white underwear. Again I pull her closer, my face immersed in her warm belly and gradually move lower until my face was on her crotch. I inhaled the distinctive musky scent of pussy that filled my nostrils. I throbbed excitedly.
"Oh yeahhh." I moaned.
At that point I wanted to see more. The thought of enjoying another man's girl was thrilling to say the least. I wanted to taste pussy. So I slowly pull her panties down exposing an unshaven pussy. It was just the way I love to see a woman, natural. My heart clearly stop for a short moment as did my breathing. I bring my face close but she immediately pushed me away. I was surprised by that considering we were effectively in a brothel where most acts would be permissible.
I had the desire to examine her then taste her but I let it go preferring her to be focused passionately on my real desire, to experience her masturbatory technique and her sexual energy and intensity during this act.
So I pull her towards me to the centre of the bed and then laid back in the centre of the bed resting myself on the head board. I then motioned for her to join me on my right side.
She moved over and kneed on the bed facing my midriff but I reached out to motion her to come closer so as to lay right next to me on my right. She seemed reluctant, maybe she's thinking of her boyfriend. She didn't really want to reply when I asked, so I guess the answer was yes. I grinned at the thought, of having her, even if she was here with a boyfriends permission. Have you ever seduced another man's girl, it adds another layer of excitement and pleasure. ln my lifetime it happened twice.
Again I reach out to grab her hand, bringing her closer to me. I assume she was right-handed, so I pull her to my right side. She succumbed and reluctantly comes closer, just like how your girl would react.
"Why are you in Thailand?" I asked.