Yesterday I was killing time in the big, hustling, noisy, crowded city by visiting the Bangkok Arts and Culture Museum. Looking at the art, people watching, having lunch. As I was walking back to the sky train, an Asian woman, Japanese I thought to myself though I'm not a very good judge of that, stopped me on the sky walk asking if I could help her with directions, and explained she was from Singapore on business. She was forty-something, spoke perfect English, had raven black hair, and a plump build.
I smilingly warned her that I was directionally challenged in Bangkok myself, but when she told me which hotel she was staying at, and asked which way it was, to my amazement, I knew! I told her I was heading for my home near Prohm Poeng which was the same direction, so if she wished, we'd just travel together.
She wore a dark purple pantsuit, almost black, with a nicely shaped, pretty little round ass which I admired as we walked up the stairs to the skytrain. She was brunette, a little chubby, and as the train grew more crowded, she inched closer. She had been on holiday, and was showing me selfies on her phone of her trip to the Great Wall. Her low cut blouse allowed me to see her tiny tits in a black lacy bra. I was trying not to get caught looking. She told me had been at the MBK shopping for things she didn't need while waiting for her conference at the hotel. She had wanted to go to the Siam Paragon (a big mall here) before going back to her hotel to make her 'next boring meeting', on this 'boring lonely trip' then she planned on 'taking a nap.'
"A nap sounds good." I said, and introduced myself. "My name is Andrew."
"I'm Kassai. And at least my room has a fantastic view of the city."
"Sounds nice. I like to look out on big cities like that. Especially at night."
"Me too, but somehow it's especially lonely at night."
"I know what you mean.'"
"You should come up and have a look at it. Even though it isn't nighttime yet. Want to?"
The train swerved and she leaned in on me as I said "I'd love to." She grabbed the hand rail gripping her hand on mine, and placing her other hand on my shoulder to steady herself. After the train steadied, her hand slid down my arm and she brushed it across my chest, then slowly lowered between both our tummies, brushing both our crotches; gazing downward as she did.
It was the kind of pass that respectfully left room for interpretation, so I stood in a little closer against her, brushing her thigh with my now hardening cock, and pushed a little against her, feeling her push back.
As the crowd and train car jostled along, we enjoyed the rest of the ride which had, up until then, promised to be nothing more than another boring train ride in the solitude of a crowd of strangers. We got off together at the Asok stop, moving with the crowd. It's always hot and sticky in Bangkok so I was damp by the time we were in a group of four or five people on the hotel elevator. We headed for the 27th floor. The others riders got off one by one, us glancing at each other as they did, and found ourselves alone for a moment. She coyly looked out the glass elevator down at the tiny shoppers below in Terminal 21, took my hand and pressed it to her body, stroking it along her waist and across her tummy, then pushing it down slowly toward her pussy just as the car stopped and people got in. The sweet anticipation of knowing what we both wanted, and being on the verge of fulfilling it for each other, amounted to awaiting the finest joy of life.
At her door, standing in the hallway as she fumbled for the key, I stepped close and breathed her fragrance. Closing the door behind me she reached her hands around my neck, pulled me down and kissed me with urgent haste, pushing her tongue into my mouth exploring me as her hands pressed down to my cock.
