Burnt Out in Bangkok
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Tom Moon Mullins
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This book is dedicated to the memory of my mother. Mom there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think of you!
Foreword
Timmy is a retired cop from Jersey city, New Jersey, U.S.A., and now residing in the so called city of Angels, Bangkok Thailand. He has returned to divorce his young wife who has drained him financially in the past and present. He is a complete hedonist and is concerned with only one person, himself. He is a hard drinker and does everything in excess! He is in Bangkok to have fun, fun, fun! Being a cop for twenty years has made him a callous individual. He doesn’t care about people’s feelings and only sees them for what he can get out of them. He changes women as frequently as he does his socks!
However, all of this changes when he meets his match and encounters a massage girl Gad. Despite having a plethora of women to have fun with, Timmy cannot forget Gad and emancipate himself from the feelings that he has for her. She ends up driving Timmy over the edge, making him an individual who has crossed the fine line and is now a criminal!
Chapter one
Timmy wanted to preserve her beauty as much as possible, even though her eyes appeared to have really bulged and her face and erstwhile beautiful smile was extremely distorted. His colossal strong hands hadn’t taken long to cut off her breathing and she had only put up mild resistance to his lethal assault. Timmy took a comb and began to comb her dyed reddish brown hair. He also attempted to put some bright red lipstick on her to make her look sexy, but utilized to much force, with the result that it smudged down her chin. Despite this, her lifeless body still appeared to be beautiful!
Timmy decided to strip the gold off her naked body. She wore a gold heart necklace around her neck. Timmy attempted to unfasten the clasp which kept it secured around her neck but this proved to be abortive. With his lack of patience, he ended up ripping the bracelet off her neck. However, he had more luck with the gold bracelet which contained six hearts which she wore around her right wrist. The clasp which held it wasn’t tight and came off rather easy.
“Son of a bitch,” he screamed. Timmy read an inscription inside the bracelet, which read, “To Gad all my love,” Steve. Gad had apprised Timmy that the bracelet she wore on her wrist was the one he had purchased for her after the first night they had slept together. However, due to financial reasons, she had pawned it. Timmy had brought her a piece of gold, in lieu of giving her baht, for he didn’t want to make her feel like a bar girl that he had just picked up from Nana plaza.
Gad had further told Timmy that she had just gotten the bracelet out of the pawn shop about a fortnight ago. Fucking whore, he thought to himself!
Timmy then went to work on removing the gold ring which she wore on her right middle finger. Gad had apprised Timmy that she had brought this piece of gold for herself. The ring was a bit of a chore to remove because Gad’s fingers had begun to swell. Tim tried to pull it off, but it was abortive. He finally found a panacea and utilized baby oil to slide it off. His wrath was further augmented as he read the inscription inside the ring. “With you forever” Steve. A real Bangkok lying whore, he thought to himself.
Timmy then decided to take some final photos of Gad as she lied naked on his bed. He utilized his Sony digital camera which he had picked up for six thousand baht at the Big C.
These photos would be a catalyst in helping him jerk off in the future.
When this was done, he grabbed a beer Leo and lit up a cigarette.
Dusk was now settling into Bangkok and his plan of disposing of Gad’s body would soon be implemented.
Chapter Two
“Would you like a massage sir,” cried the mamasan. Timmy had just exited out of a no action bar on the Sukumvit and had ambled around the corner onto one of the narrow Sois which contained a plethora of massage parlors. The smell of Thai food which smelt more like dirty pussy was ubiquitous. For some reason, Timmy had decided to stop outside the massage parlor where the mamasan had engaged him in conversation. This led the mamasan to further advertise the massage parlor. “Sir I have six beautiful ladies here who can take care of you and give you good oil massage which make you feel good,” added the mamasan. Timmy was just going to walk on, but decided to take a closer look. Timmy also felt like he was at the race track, inspecting the horses before the race.
The six girls who were sitting down and eating off a concrete table didn’t appear all that good looking. However, there was one who had her back turned to him and who Timmy wanted to take a closer look at from the front. This Thai girl had sexy black eyes and long dyed reddish brown hair. She smiled as Timmy inspected her.
*****
Timmy was impressed with her English and found it relatively easy to carry on a conversation with her. Her name was Gad and she was twenty nine years old, but appeared to be much younger. She was also very beautiful. “Your suay mach ma,” (very beautiful) stated Tim. “Kroub Khun Ka,” replied Gad. “You can speak Thai,” she asked? “Nitnoy,” (very little) replied Timmy.
Gad then asked Timmy where he came from. “Mars,” replied Timmy. Before Gad could say anything further, Tim stated, “The good old U.S.A.” and then gave Gad a half ass salute from his supine position and stated George Bush, as he saluted her. Gad giggled. “You have a good sense of humor,” she stated. Gad then told Timmy that she had many American friends. “Friends and customers from America,” asked Tim? Gad smiled and replied, “Ka.”
Gad then asked Timmy what his job was in America. “I’m a retired cop,” he answered. “Wow, you look so young,” stated Gad. “You from California,” she asked? “No New Jersey,” replied Timmy. Timmy then apprised Gad that he had been a Police Officer in beautiful Jersey City, New Jersey for twenty years. Timmy then told her that Jersey City was located close to Manhattan, New York.
As Timmy and Gad continued to talk, Gad continued to rub oil on his shoulders and neck. She then instructed Tim to lie down on his stomach. Timmy obeyed and turned over. Gad continued to massage his back with oil and let her hands drift down to his lower back and in seconds she let her hands drift down to his anus and in one swift motion, she began to play with his balls and started to insert her oil covered fingers into his rectum. She did this very gently and seemed to know what she was doing. Timmy felt an immediate erection. “Do you like that,” she asked? “I love it,” replied Timmy.
Gad continued her finger fornication of his ass, much to his delight! At times she would only insert one finger into his anus while other times, she would utilize two or three. Timmy was amazed at how gentle she was. I guess she must have a lot of experience with this, thought Tim.
Timmy then asked her about boom boom. (Have sex) “Cannot for I have accident now,” she replied. “Oh are you having your period,” asked Tim. “Ka” (Yes) replied Gad.
Timmy then placed his left hand down the back of her tight jeans and could feel that she was wearing a lacey panty. He then attempted to place a finger up her ass. “No back door,” stated Gad. Both Timmy and she laughed. However, Timmy continued to play with her lacey panty and developed a colossal hard on.
He also felt the need to be relieved. “I can jerk you off,” stated Gad. “Good idea,” replied Tim.
Timmy then asked Gad if she could remove her pants, so that he could watch her in her sexy panty, as she jerked him off. “Why don’t you take my pants off for me,” stated Gad. Timmy was more than happy to oblige her and slowly opened the top button on her tight jeans, unzipped the zipper and then removed her jeans. He then mounted her and began to grind his body against hers. “No boom boom,” she stated. “I just want to rub my dick against your lacey panty,” replied Timmy. “Okay,” she answered. Timmy then dry humped her for a few minutes.
Gad then instructed Tim to lie on his back. He obeyed her and in the dim light wearing her white lacey panty, she began to play with his dick.
Gad began stroking slowly and then gradually augmented the velocity of her hand movements. With her other hand, she would alternately insert a finger up into Timmy’s rectum. Even though Timmy had a few beers under his belt, he quickly had an orgasm and shot a colossal load.
Timmy had felt it coming and right before he ejaculated he had gotten up and had requested that Gad lie on her back, so that he could cum on her face. Gad complied but had requested that he not shoot a load into her eyes. “Don’t worry I was a cop for twenty years, and I know how to shoot straight,” he said jokingly. Gad gave him a big smile, which exuded a mouthful of beautiful white teeth.
Timmy had honored her request and when he came, he placed a hand over her eyes. Timmy shot what amounted to be a prison load (slang for a lot) over her mouth and cheeks. Afterwards, Gad stuck out her tongue and licked and swallowed the sperm off her face.
“Let me shower you now,” stated Gad. She then led Timmy into the shower room and proceeded to lather him up with soap and then hose him down. She even shampooed his hair. Afterwards, she dried him off and braided his long hair for him. “I feel like a new man,” stated Timmy. Gad exuded a colossal smile, which showed her beautiful teeth.
It was now about two o’clock in the morning. Gad asked Timmy where he lived. “On Nut,” replied Tim. Timmy then told Gad about the apartment complex which he resided in and how there was a beautiful pool and fitness center, located on the premises. “I love to swim,” stated Gad. “Then you have to come for a swim,” replied Tim. “I’m off on Monday and would like to see you,” stated Gad. “I’d like to see you too,” replied Tim. They then exchanged phone numbers.
Timmy then left the massage parlor and disappeared into the darkness of the early morning, feeling both refreshed and satisfied.
Chapter Three
Timmy thought he was dreaming when the phone rang. However, the rings continued and Timmy finally opened his eyes and picked up the receiver. “Hello,” he yelled into the receiver. It was Gad. “I sorry but I have to work today, I cannot see you,” she stated. “Just call me tomorrow,’ she added. “Okay,” replied Timmy. He then put the phone back on the receiver. Timmy then checked his watch. Oh shit its only seven-thirty, he thought to himself. The bitch wakes me up at this hour just to say she’s not going to see me. Timmy was extremely hung over. He had hung out at the bar in the apartment complex and had met a couple of fellow Americans and had consumed a lot of booze with them. His head felt like it was a soccer ball being kicked around the field. Oh shit I also did shots of tequila and whiskey too he thought to himself. He then tried to remember what Gad looked like for it had been a few nights. However, the booze blocked and impeded any recollection of her or for that matter anything at this time. Timmy was also hungry. He really felt like rolling over and just going back to sleep. However, he decided to drag his fifty-year old body out of bed and throw a sweatshirt on and begin to exercise.
He wore a St. Peter’s College sweat shirt which was given to him as a gift by a Jesuit after Timmy had recovered the Priest’s brand new Lincoln Town car only minutes after it had been pilfered. Timmy also had apprehended the culprit, a young Hispanic drug addict. After this was done, Timmy had apprised the dispatcher of this and requested that the dispatcher contact the Priest for Jesuit Hall where the Priest, Father Logan resided was only a mile away. This way Timmy could release the vehicle to Father Logan, without the Priest having to go to the car pound and possibly having to pay a storage and towing fee. Just a courtesy Timmy thought.
Ten minutes later, Father Logan showed up at the scene and shook Timmy’s hand and complemented him on a job well done. Father Logan appeared to be in his late fifties or possibly early sixties. He was bald and had a beer belly and appeared to be no stranger to alcohol, given his ruddy complexion. However, he was about six-foot two and had broad shoulders and still appeared to be in fairly decent shape. He then asked Timmy if he could possibly talk to the bad guy. “No problem Father,” stated Timmy. Father Logan further requested that Timmy have the bad guy and have him step out of the patrol car so that he could talk to him. Albeit it was against the rules to take the handcuffs off the bad guy until he or she was back at the precinct, Timmy decided to break the rules for the bad guy hadn’t really resisted and appeared to be a calm individual.
Timmy figured that maybe Father Logan wanted to guide the wayward lad, maybe even hear his confession and give him absolution. Tim then honored Father Logan’s request.
Timmy almost shit for a few minutes later, Father Logan landed a right hook on the culprit’s face with the result that he knocked him on his ass! Good street justice Timmy thought. The best penance that the scoundrel could receive, Timmy also thought.
After Timmy finished reminiscing about the event, he began his exercises. This was a routine that Timmy had adhered to for the past eight years. Eight years ago, after Timmy’s dad had died, he had gotten sick with the flu. When he went to see the Doctor, the Doctor admonished him to slow down on the booze and junk food for his waist was now a forty-four and his weight was up to two hundred and forty-five pounds. Even though Timmy was six-foot tall, the Doctor warned him that this was a lot of weight to be carrying and if he didn’t lose it, he would be a candidate for possible cardiac arrest and other related ailments. Timmy had also seen to many of his fellow officers succumb to obesity, high blood pressure, diabetes and early heart attacks, as a result of not exercising.
Timmy began by stretching for about ten minutes and then went into his calisthenics which consisted of Push Ups, Jumping Jacks, Sit Ups, Leap Frogs, Leg Raisers, Toe Touches and a few martial arts exercises that he had learnt in College, while studying Aikido. Timmy worked out non-stop for thirty minutes, with the result that his sweat shirt was now drenched with sweat. He decided to take a shower. Albeit he drank heavily, he always felt better, after doing his routine in the morning.
After having breakfast, Timmy decided to go for a swim in the pool at the apartment complex. It was there that he met a girl on holiday from Taiwan. She smiled at Timmy and he smiled back. Her name was Penny and she spoke fluent English. Timmy broke the ice by saying, “Penny for your thoughts.” She laughed when Tim said this. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties. She wasn’t overly attractive, but had beautiful jet black waist length hair and appeared to be happy go lucky for she laughed frequently.
She was accompanied by her girl friend a fellow Taiwanese who was attractive but who had her nose in the air.
Penny brought Timmy a Heineken even though it wasn’t quite eleven in the morning. Penny apprised Timmy that it was her third one and lit up a cigarette before Tim could respond. As Timmy took his first swallow of Heineken he thought, what the hell I may as well bite the hair of the dog that bit me. Timmy was amazed at how easy it went down and at how good it tasted, considering all the booze that he had consumed only hours earlier.
The way Penny was sucking on a cigarette was also turning Timmy on. Timmy was fantasizing that the cigarette was his dick. This girl may not be a looker but she’s probably wild in the sack, thought Tim.
After a few minutes Penny spoke. “This is my last night in Bangkok because I have a ten A.M. flight back to China tomorrow,” she stated. “It’s going to suck going back to reality,” she added. Timmy didn’t even bother asking her what kind of work she did. He was horny and just wanted to screw her.
“How about dinner tonight,” asked Tim? “As long as you can give me dessert,” responded Penny. Timmy and Penny both laughed. Penny’s friend remained silent and continued to read a book.
Tim then informed Penny that he would meet her by the pool at six o’clock. “Sounds good to me,” replied Penny. Tim then excused himself and went back to his room. He ended up taking a nap and awoke at five o’clock.
When Timmy met Penny by the pool at six o’clock, she appeared to be extremely intoxicated. She wore a white tank top which exposed a pierced belly button. She also wore white see through shorts. Timmy was able to ascertain that she was wearing a pair of red panties. He had a fetish for red panties and got an erection.
Upon seeing Timmy, Penny immediately kissed him and slipped her tongue down his throat. Timmy could taste cigarettes and the alcohol on her breath. However, Tim overlooked this for he just wanted to get laid.
“How are you my darling,” asked Penny. “I’m fine,” replied Timmy. Tim then asked Penny if she was hungry. “Yeah I want to eat you,” answered Penny. Both of them laughed. “I’ll have you for dessert,” she added.
Timmy then decided to take Penny to a restaurant that served Thai and international food. The restaurant was adjacent to the apartment complex and was only a short walk. They then proceeded to the restaurant.
Timmy was surprised at Penny’s appetite. She ordered a full course steak dinner which included a salad and baked potato. She also consumed five bottles of Heineken. However, she didn’t appear to get any higher.
At the restaurant, there was a band playing. It consisted of a young attractive Thai girl who appeared to be in her mid-twenties and a middle aged Thai man playing the piano. The Thai girl did the singing. She then went into a rendition of the Carpenter’s song, “For All We Know.” “Let’s dance,” stated penny. “Sounds good,” replied Tim.
On the dance floor, Penny pulled Timmy extremely closed to her, as they slow danced. Timmy’s member began to grow. Penny sensed this and began to giggle. However, a few seconds later, she began to cry and excused herself to the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she returned and instructed the waiter to bring the check. Timmy asked Penny if there was anything wrong. However, she didn’t respond. A few minutes later, the waiter returned with the check. Penny then opened her pocketbook. “It’s on me.” stated Penny. “Don’t be silly,” replied Timmy. “If you want to get laid, I pay, if not there is no play, you dig,” said Penny. “Yes you are the boss” replied Timmy. Timmy exuded a big smile as he said this.
When they got back to Timmy’s apartment, Penny requested to use the bathroom. Timmy then put the air conditioner and the TV on. He also got two Heinekens out of the refrigerator. He then stripped down to his underwear. He also got a hundred gram tablet of Viagra out and washed it down with another gulp of Heineken. He now anxiously awaited the advent of Penny out of the bathroom.
After thirty minutes, Penny still hadn’t come out of the bathroom. Timmy grew concerned and knocked on the door and yelled, “Penny are you okay in there”? “Yes my darling, I’m just taking a hot bath, I’ll be out in a few,” responded Penny. Tim felt relieved. Timmy’s paranoia was now mitigated for he felt that maybe Penny had done something irrational like slit her wrists or some other form of suicide for she had never responded to his question about why she was crying.
A short time later, Penny exited the bathroom with a towel around her waist. “I have a cold Heineken for you,” stated Timmy. “Thank you,” she replied. She then sat down on the bed. She looked at Timmy and complemented him on his muscular build. “Thank you,” replied Timmy. He then tried to kiss her, but to his chagrin, she moved away. Timmy then reached under the towel and touched her shaved pussy. “What happened to the red panties,” asked Tim? “Do you like them,” she asked? “Yes,” replied Timmy. Penny then told Tim that they were hanging in the bathroom. Timmy then attempted to kiss her again. However, she moved away and began to cry.
After a few minutes, Penny opened up to Timmy and apprised him that she was trying to get over a broken heart. She further told him about her ex boyfriend who also happened to be an American from Texas and how he had strung her along for the past two years. “That bastard was married in America,” stated Penny. She also added that he was engaged to her. While she was talking about her ex, she finished her Heineken. She then requested that Timmy got her another one. This is great Timmy thought. I have a drunken girl crying in her beer, I’ll never get laid, he further thought! In the interim, the Viagra had kicked in and his dick now stood at full attention.
Timmy had been a social worker before becoming a cop so he was use to listening to people’s problems and giving advice. Timmy attempted to calm her down and suggested some positive things. By doing this he figured that his odds of getting laid would be augmented.
“You’re a good looking girl, you’ll find somebody better,” Timmy said. “You don’t need him,” Tim added. However, Penny kept babbling and crying about her ex. She also continued to suck down the Heineken.
A short time later, she stopped crying. Tim provided her with some Kleenex and held her hand. She then opened her pocketbook and took what appeared to be a joint out. “Would you like to smoke,” asked Penny. “Is that pot,” asked Tim. “Yes sir,” she replied. Timmy hadn’t blown any pot in a quite awhile. Tim then resigned himself to the fact that he may not get laid so he may as well get high.
“Yes, I would like to smoke,” stated Tim. Penny then lit up.
The pot was pretty potent. Tim got a quick buzz. Timmy and Penny then began to sing some songs. Tim had changed the channel to MTV and they were playing a lot of songs from the 1980’s which he hadn’t heard in awhile. “Who Can It Be Now,” by the Australian band, Men At Work was now playing. He and Penny sang along.
A couple of minutes later, the phone rang. It was nearly two A.M. and Timmy was wondering who it could be. As the phone rang, Tim started to sing, “Who can it be now,” he and Penny both broke into laughter.
“It’s for me,” stated Penny. “Its my girlfriend, she said she would call me here just to make sure everything was okay, I hope you don’t mind,” added penny. “No problem,” replied Tim.
When Penny answered the phone there was silence. “Hello, hello,” she stated. She then hung up. “Must be a wrong number,” stated Tim. “I guess,” replied Tim. “Or maybe it’s the evil spirits,” yelled Tim. He then made a ghoulish face and jokingly grabbed Penny and began to tickle her. She responded by laughing hard.
Tim then went to the bathroom to take a piss. When he returned to bed, Penny was passed out. Timmy then opened another bottle of Heineken. However, he only got halfway through it, before he nodded out.
When Timmy awoke the next morning at eight to take a piss, he discovered that Penny was gone. He was relieved. However, she did leave him her red panties which she hung on the shower head in the bathroom.
*****
“Our father who art in heaven, hallow be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth, as it is in heaven,” words from the Lord’s Prayer, “The Our Father.” Tim started to recite these words, as he sipped his morning coffee after doing his exercise routine. It was also the beginning of the rosary which Timmy now said on a daily basis. He started praying the rosary on a daily basis about five years prior, while under indictment and suspension from the force. He had found himself praying the rosary while sitting at his trial.
In a sense, he had gone through a tough period during which all his so called friends peers and coworkers had abandoned him. He had effected an off duty arrest of an armed assailant, but the bad guy cried to the media and the I.A.U. department that Tim had beaten and brutalized him. The bad guy went to the hospital and was treated by a Doctor. However, later on it turned out that the Doctor was a relative and had utilized a bit of hyperbole in writing up the so called injuries of the bad guy!
Tim ended up getting indicted and suspended from the force. During his legal entanglements, a black cloud hung over his head. Amalgamated by the fact that his mother had been gravely ill and dying a short time later, all contributed to Timmy seeking a higher source.
Timmy found solace in saying the rosary daily. He also went back to his Church, Sacred Heart, located on Martin Luther King Drive in Jersey City where he had received the Sacraments of Baptism, Communion, Confirmation, and had been back there to get married, and had petitioned the Saint of the hopeless, Saint Jude to succor him.
Tim had been an altar boy there in the early sixties. At one point in his life he thought he had the calling to be a Priest. However, once he discovered girls, his vocation changed.
“God is a concept, by which we measure our pain, I’ll say it again, “God is a concept, by which we measure our pain.” These are lyrics from a John Lennon song. It was very appropriate in Tim’s life for in a sense he had gone back to God when his life appeared to be dark and troubled.
Now that he was retired from the force, he continued to say the rosary on a daily basis. He would sometimes silently pray it, as he traveled the BTS or even the bus. He always felt at ease, after saying it.
*****
Cops who Timmy had drank with, gambled and whored around with, avoided him during his suspension. One of Timmy’s so called friend and coworker who Timmy had gone fishing with in Clearwater Florida and who had gone to a couple of Met games at Shea Stadium with him, was now going to be the opening witness for the prosecution, against him..
The Internal Affairs department of the Jersey City Police Department under orders from the Police Director, Michael Mott had conducted a witch hunt in which they wanted Timmy’s head. Michael Mott was a fellow potato head who was a lawyer and never a cop. He was appointed by his ass hole buddy, the mayor, whose name was Brent Simon.
Mott and the mayor had utilized the I.A.U. department to admonish any cops who associated with Timmy that they would be scrutinized and castigated.
The so called victim was a Pakistani Muslim who had attacked Timmy while he was off duty. When Timmy had tried to make a lawful arrest, the Muslim fought back violently. However, hours before the incident, Tim had been at a bachelor party and ended up having an altercation with a drunken patron.
This info came out later on and allegations that Timmy was drunk and on violent rampage was also alleged.
In both confrontations Tim had utilized his knowledge of Aikido to neutralize the aggression. Allegations of brutality were nonsense!
It turned out that the Muslim had a relative who was a Doctor who worked at the Emergency room where he was treated for his so called injuries. During the trial, Tim’s attorney was able to prove that the Doctor had utilized hyperbole in writing her report about the Muslim’s so called injuries.
Timmy had no backing from the department and his union. The department labeled him an out of control violent drunk. The director had gone on national TV and attacked Timmy’s integrity.
The Mayor of Jersey City, Brent Simon was now running for Governor. He and the director condemned Timmy’s action and had him suspended within ten days of the arrest. Simon apprised the Muslim population of Jersey City that such Police actions wouldn’t be tolerated and would be punished. The bad guy depicted himself as some poor Muslim trying to find the American dream but was brutalized by Officer Tim.
The Hudson County prosecutor’s office wanted a conviction! Timmy subsequently got indicted on four counts. These included two counts of aggravated assault, one count of misconduct and one count of malfeasance.
Timmy had to go out and hire a lawyer from New York. Tim had spoken to a couple of local lawyers but they more or less apprised him that there was nothing that they could do for him.
The lawyer cost Timmy, fifty-five thousand dollars out of his own pocket. Timmy’s family helped him with the expenses. He had represented one of the New York City Police Officers who was accused of shooting the Haitian immigrant, Amadou Diallo to death. The lawyer, Jimmy Culleton had gotten the cop off.
Jimmy Culleton was well worth the money for he got Timmy exonerated of all charges. After this happened, many of the cops who had eschewed him now wished him well. They now invited Tim out to drink with them.
It’s funny how everybody loves a winner and things change, thought Tim.
Chapter Four
“You butterfry, you have lady in room last night,” stated Gad. “I know because I call you last night and lady pick up phone,” she added. Timmy loved the way Gad said butterfly. Instead of butterfly, she would pronounce it butterfry. “I no butterfry,” replied Tim. “You must have made mistake, maybe you call wrong number,” replied Tim. “No I very sure, I call your room and lady answer.
Timmy then asked Gad what time it was for she had awaked him. Gad didn’t respond. Tim then remembered that the phone had rang about two A.M. and Penny picking it up for she thought it was her friend calling her. However, when she did this, nobody answered.
Timmy then tried to think of some excuse. He then told Gad that the lady who picked up the phone was his friend’s wife. “Yeah my buddy and his wife came over last night and she answered the phone,” stated Tim. “Why didn’t you say anything,” Timmy further asked? “Yeah right,” replied Gad.
“You boom boom all night with lady that’s why you sleep at twelve o’clock,” said Gad. She then told Timmy that she was sorry for disturbing him and hung up. Shit I haven’t even screwed this bitch and she is acting like this, thought Timmy. He then went back to sleep.
*****
Timmy was determined to nail Gad. “Your really beautiful,” stated Timmy. “Sweet mouth of Farang,” (Foreigner) replied Gad. Gad was seated on Timmy’s bed. In his mind it was only a matter of time before he would seduce her. Gad was dressed to kill! She wore a black mini-skirt, red high heels and a blouse which had a colossal butterfly on it. Gad smiled.
Her smile exposed beautiful white teeth. She also wore bright lipstick and a ton of blue eye shadow. She looked like a real slut!
Timmy began to kiss her and she was very amenable for she slipped her tongue down his throat. Tim then embraced her and placed her in the supine position. He then proceeded to mount her and began to grind his body against hers. He then reached under her skirt and began to play with her pussy.
Gad was wearing a very exotic smelling perfume. Timmy had never smelled the scent before. He placed his middle finger inside her and it became wet quickly. He then took his finger out and licked it. It tasted like tropical fruit and had a nice smell to it. “aloi,” (delicious) stated Tim. Gad giggled. He then reinserted his finger inside her and continued to tongue kiss her.
Gad was wearing a sexy black panty which had a small circle by the top of it. Timmy continued to tell her how beautiful she was. “Sweet mouth of farang,” she once again stated. Gad then instructed Timmy to take his pants off. He obeyed and exuded alacrity in taking them off. Once Timmy did this, Gad pulled his underwear down and began to play with his dick. About a minute later, she began to play with his balls. A couple of minutes later, she began play with his ass. Timmy quickly developed a huge erection and began to moan with pleasure.
“I love you baby, I really do,” yelled Tim. “Sweet mouth of farang,’ Gad once again said.
Timmy then stripped her black skirt off. After that he removed her blouse and black bra. The only items of clothing that he left on her were her black panty and red high heels. He then went into the sixty-nine position with her and began to eat her.
She really tasted good and clean. While Timmy was eating her, Gad was busy swallowing his member and letting her fingers play with his anus. She would also put her tongue up the crack of his ass. They remained in this position for about a half hour.
Timmy then took a break from eating her and began to play with her tits. She had a nice body thought Tim. Her tits weren’t that big, but they weren’t that small either. He then began to alternately suck each nipple. Gad continued to finger fornicate his ass.
Tim then got some Johnson’s baby oil out and put a generous amount on her tits. He then began to tit fuck her. Gad stuck her tongue out and licked the head of his dick as Timmy moved his dick up and down between her tits.
Timmy’s member was about to explode! While Gad licked the head of his dick, Timmy reached down and continued to play with her pussy. He also put some baby oil on his fingers and attempted to play with Gad’s ass. However she quickly moved his hand away. “Just my pussy baby,” she said. “Okay darling,” replied Timmy. He continued the finger fornication of her pussy for a few more minutes.
Timmy then decided that he wanted to go inside Gad. He then proceeded to move her sexy black panty down so that the hole of her panty was directly over her pussy. He now had the panty placed in the perfect position, so that he could keep it on her and place his rock hard dick into her by placing his dick through the panty hole.
Gad then spoke. “You have condom baby,” she asked? “One moment,” replied Timmy. He then placed an American condom on which was a four X brand which Timmy had purchased in America. He then put his dick through the panty hole and attempted to put it inside her. Much to his amazement and pleasure, she was so tight that he had problems getting inside her. “You so big,” screamed Gad. This statement boosted Tim’s ego and after a couple of minutes, he was finally inside her.
Timmy began to slowly pump his rock hard dick in and out of her. He gradually augmented the velocity. He continued to ride her but he realized that he would cum very quickly. He decided to change positions and had Gad ride him.
Gad also rode him slow at first and gradually augmented the speed. She would go up and down on Timmy’s dick, then stop and grind her soak pussy against his cock. While she did this, Timmy played with her tits. Gad responded by alternately sucking Timmy’s left and right nipple. Timmy then sat up and carried Gad off the bed and held her in his arms. “You very strong,” screamed Gad. After a couple of minutes of this, he placed her back on the bed and turned her over on her stomach. He then proceeded to do it doggie style.
“Oh my God, I’m going to have an orgasm,” screamed Gad. “Cum all over my cock,” screamed Tim. Gad then let out a loud scream. “I want you to cum again,” yelled Timmy. He then mounted her once more.
Gad continued to moan and groan. Timmy was amazed at his stamina. I guess the fact that he hadn’t screwed Penny the previous night had contributed to this. Timmy hadn’t even taken a Viagra. Timmy continued to pump away and Gad came once again.
Timmy could now feel himself ready to cum. He then pulled out of Gad and removed the condom, and placed the member in Gad’s mouth. Gad responded by furiously sucking his cock. About a minute later, he took his member out of her mouth and shot a colossal load of sperm with some of the seamen going in her hair.
He then collapsed in her arms and they both passed out.
Chapter Five
When Timmy awoke to take a piss the next morning, he noticed that his dick was still hard as a rock! After finishing pissing, he returned to bed. He also noticed that Gad was awake. “Good morning baby,” she stated. “Good morning my darling,” replied Timmy. They both then kissed each other. A few seconds later, Gad grabbed Timmy’s stiff member and began to play with it. Timmy didn’t waste any time and quickly mounted her and put his member inside her. In a matter of a few minutes, he came.
“Now I feel fully refreshed and completely awake,” stated Tim. He then got up and put his St. Peter’s College sweat shirt on and began to loosen up. “What are you doing baby,” asked Gad? “After sex exercise, I exercise,” replied Timmy. They both broke into laughter.
While Timmy loosened up and began to stretch, he could feel Gad’s sensual eyes glued to him. She appeared to be in awe as Timmy dropped to the floor and did fifty perfect Push Ups. Afterwards, he ran in place for a few minutes and when this was done, he went into his routine of doing twenty-five leap frogs without interruption.
“Do you do this every morning baby,” asked Gad? “Six mornings a week with one morning off for rest baby,” replied Tim. Timmy then began to do twenty-five Jumping Jacks, after this was done, he continued with Toe Touches. Gad continued to stare at him with awe. Timmy then began to do his Sit Ups.
After doing his thirty five Sit Ups, he dropped to the floor to do more Push Ups. Gad then made her way toward Timmy and as he did his Push Ups, she straddled his back. Timmy found her light weight challenging and worked extra hard. He did another fifty with no problem.
“You’re very strong,” stated Gad. “Thank you, Kroub Khun Kup,” replied Timmy. He then did some leg raisers and when this was done, he did more running in place for his cardio vascular system. When thirty minutes was up, he excused himself and went into the shower.
While Timmy was in the shower, he suddenly felt a wet hand playing with his anus. The hand belonged to Gad. Timmy had been busy singing the old Mott the Hoople song, “All the Young Dudes,” and hadn’t heard her come into the bathroom.
Gad proceeded to soap up his ass and play with his balls. His member quickly grew. He ended up seducing her in the shower. The water from the shower head felt like a tropical water fall which was very refreshing. Tim had failed to use a condom but he didn’t care.
After having sex, Gad completely lathered Timmy’s body with soap and then rinsed it off with l warm water. She then towel dried his body. It was now nearly one o’clock.
Gad apprised Timmy that she had to be at work by three o’clock. “My shop is down by Asoke,” she further added. “Okay let’s have lunch first and we can take the BTS down to Asoke and I can say hello to some of my friends at the Honey Hotel,” stated Timmy.
*****
“Do you like the one with hearts, or elephants,” asked Timmy. “I like the one with the hearts,” replied Gad. Timmy then put the gold bracelet which contained a number of hearts on her wrist. “A perfect fit,” added Tim. He then instructed the clerk that he would purchase it. “Four thousand five hundred baht,” stated the clerk. Timmy didn’t even bother haggling over the price with the clerk. Instead he reached into his wallet and placed the baht on the counter. “Kroub Khun Kup,” stated the clerk. “Your welcome,” replied Timmy. Gad then planted a big kiss on Timmy’s lips. “Kroub Khun Kup,” stated Tim. “Your welcome,” replied Gad.
They then grabbed a quick lunch at a sidewalk café in the On Nut area. The lunch consisted of a dish which contained shrimp and vegetables and a big bowl of Tum Yung Goon. Albeit the tum yung goon was a bit spicy, it was delicious.
Afterwards, they rode the sky train down to the Asoke station. Timmy then walked with Gad, downstairs to the Sukhumvit. When they got to the street, Gad kissed him and apprised him that she would call him later. She then walked down Soi Nineteen and made a quick turn onto an adjacent Soi, to work her craft at the massage parlor.
Chapter Six
The next couple of days were like a sex marathon for when Timmy and Gad weren’t sleeping, they were screwing. In the interim, Timmy had checked his messages on his cell phone and observed numerous missed calls and phone messages from the various women he knew in Bangkok. He wanted to get together with at least one of them. She was a younger girl, twenty-one and her name was Pong. Tim had met her while shopping at the Big C in the World Trade Center. She also spoke very good English. What really was a turn on for Tim, was when they would have sex, she would scream her head off. Timmy use to call her his little screamer.
However, it appeared that Gad didn’t want to leave. After four days of fornicating and having wild sex with Gad, Timmy was growing tired and wanted a different piece of ass.
Pong lived in an all women type of apartment which are very common in Bangkok. Men aren’t allowed in, for they have a no male policy. However, two blocks from Pong’s apartment, there was a cheap hotel which only charged 400 baht for a night, the equivalent of Ten U.S. dollars.
Timmy was trying to construct a bullshit story to tell Gad about why he would be gone for a couple of hours for he wanted to rendezvous with Pong and go to the cheap hotel for a quickie.
“Honey, I’m going to meet my friend at the Landmark Hotel and have a couple of beers with him,” stated Timmy. Before Tim could say anything else, Gad interjected and stated, “You going to see lady.” “Oh no baby,” replied Timmy. “You butterfry,” she added.
Timmy then tried explaining to Gad that he would be hooking up with one of his former co-workers, a police officer who was coming from New Jersey and on holiday in Bangkok for the first time. “I just want to have a few beers with him and shoot the breeze,” stated Timmy. “I’ll be back short time, about one or two hours at the most,” added Tim.
However, Gad didn’t believe his story and told him that he was probably going to see lady for short time. “You butterfry,” she added.
Timmy even invited her to join him, however she declined.
Timmy found out that it was hard to bullshit Gad. I guess she had heard it all before, he thought to himself. It was also ostensible that she was trying to tie him down! Timmy decided that he would have none of that.
Timmy then made his way into the bathroom. He proceeded to turn the water on for his shower. He started singing, “All the Young Dudes.” However, this time there was no appearance by Gad. She must really be ticked off, thought Tim. Timmy also realized that he was out of Viagra and would have to pick up more. There was a pharmacy on the Sukhumvit near Robinson’s department store which sold the generic brand which was just as good as the Pfizer brand for 370 baht for a pack containing four tablets.
After showering, Timmy once again asked Gad if she would like to join him. She once again declined. He then went to kiss her, but she moved away. He also informed her to wait in his room for he would return shortly. Gad didn’t respond. However, as he was walking out the door, Tim heard her. “You butterfry,” she yelled.
Timmy caught a taxi and instructed the driver to take him to the Big C at the World Trade Center, where Pong worked. It was nearly eight-thirty. And Pong would be finished at nine o’clock.
When Timmy met Pong, she wasn’t happy. “I’ve been calling you many times,” she stated. She also kept repeating herself. Timmy constructed a bullshit story about how he had been sick with a really bad sore throat and head cold and that he was to weak to answer the phone. However, Pong wasn’t buying it.
Pong wanted to go to Timmy’s room, but he gave her an excuse that he had to meet his American friend and former coworker at the Landmark Hotel. “You meet your girlfriend at Landmark Hotel,’ asked Pong? “No honey he is a former coworker of mine,” replied Timmy. “Tomorrow, we go to room,” stated Timmy.
Timmy actually wanted to screw Pong that night for he hadn’t had sex with her in about two weeks. He placed his hand down the back of her ass and could ascertain that she was wearing a thong. He was somewhat tempted to take her back to his room for he had a feeling that Gad probably had left. However, he couldn’t take that chance. He was then tempted to take her to the cheap hotel, but then he would have to explain to Pong why he was taking her to a hotel, in lieu of his apartment. Problems, problems, he thought to himself.
Timmy then hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to take them to Pong’s apartment which was located in Bagna. Timmy then noticed a tear drop running down Pong’s face.
“I don’t think you love me,” stated pong. “Of course I do,” replied Timmy. Timmy then apologized for not contacting her, the past few days. “It won’t happen again,” he stated. Pong then placed her hand in his and held it tight.
While they were stuck in traffic, Timmy noticed a small child who appeared to be eight years old selling flowers. He then rolled down the window and motioned with his hand for the child to come over. The child was holding a white bucket which contained different color roses. Tim pointed to a red one, a white one and a yellow one. He then gave the child a hundred baht note for the flowers and didn’t bother asking for change.
Pong loved the flowers and in appreciation, kissed Timmy. “I love you,” said Pong. “I love you too,” replied Timmy. A short time later, the taxi pulled up to Pong’s apartment. Before Timmy left the Taxi, pong apprised the driver to wait.
Tim walked Pong up to the front door of her apartment and they both kissed. Pong also grabbed the outside crotch of Timmy’s jeans. “Tomorrow night, I see you and we do overnight,” said Pong. Tim replied in Thai by saying, “Kup.” (Yes)
“I’ll meet you at your job, Big C at nine o’clock,” stated Tim. “Good idea,” answered Pong. She then disappeared into her apartment.
Tim then jumped back into the cab and told the driver where he wanted to go. It’s amazing what a few flowers can do, he thought to himself. Yeah flower power, he said to himself.
When he entered his apartment, Gad was gone. She had left a note on his dresser. The contents of the note just basically stated that she had waited for him for over an hour and now she was going to go out and try to find a customer.
Timmy felt relieved!
*****
“I’m going to fuck you up,” he stated. He then began to swing a piece of wood which contained many jagged edges at Timmy. Timmy was able to utilize an Aikido (Japanese martial art) technique against this individual and was able to disarm him and hence neutralize the attack rather quickly. The culprit then absconded.
Tim gave chase and attempted to catch him and place him under arrest. Timmy yelled numerous times for him to stop for he was under arrest, but he ignored Timmy’s commands. As Tim closed in on him and got nearer, he ordered him to get on the ground and place both hands on his head. The bad guy responded by taking off his shoes and throwing each one at Timmy. Both of them narrowly missed Timmy. Tim then moved in and made an arrest.
As Tim got within a couple of feet of him, he began to throw karate kicks at Timmy. Tim’s training came into play for he was able to get out of the way of the barrage of kicks and was able to time his technique correctly and was able to bring the culprit to the ground. He then placed the individual in a restraining hold and once again apprised him that he was under arrest.
*****
“Let the brother go,” stated one of the individuals. He was holding a baseball bat as he said this. He was accompanied by another individual who then spoke. “Yeah let him go,” he said. “I’m a Police Officer and this individual is under arrest,” stated Timmy. “Show us your badge,” stated the individual holding the bat. The dude holding the bat was directly over Tim and Timmy thought that he may have to take action quickly.
“Please help me, this motherfucker is trying to kill me,” screamed the bad guy. “I didn’t do anything,” he added.
Both males then spoke. “Why don’t you let him up,” they stated. Tim didn’t respond but was able to reach into his pocket, get his wallet which contained his badge and police identification card and slide it in the directions of both individuals. The bad guy continued to yell.
“Yeah dad, he is the Police,” stated the individual holding the bat. He then put the bat down by his side.
This arrest would basically spell the end of Timmy’s police career for he was subsequently suspended and indicted!
Timmy woke up in a puddle of sweat with his heart pounding! Oh shit I was dreaming again. Tim had had this nightmare numerous times.
Timmy looked at his watch. It was still dark out. It was about five A.M.
He continued to lie in bed with his eyes open for about a half hour. He then got up and changed his shirt.
He then put the air conditioning on and was able to get back to sleep.
Chapter Seven
When Tim awoke later that day, he noticed that there was a piece of paper which somebody had slid under the door. It was from Gad and it basically said that she was going to Sisaket to visit her sister and son. She also stated that she would call Timmy when she got back, the following week. This would give Timmy some time to spend with Pong, he thought to himself.
Timmy was shocked when he checked his watch and saw that it was nearly two o’clock in the afternoon. All the sex and no sleep had caught up with him. He had slept well and felt refreshed. He also felt that he needed a break from Gad.
He then went into his exercise routine. When he finished, he took his shower. He would be meeting Pong at nine o’clock but had some time to kill. He then decided to take a walk down to the pool.
*****
There was a massage parlor by the pool. Timmy observed an attractive Thai girl sitting outside. She must be new, Timmy thought for he knew the three Thai girls who worked there. The three were rather old and their ages ranged from early to late forties. The three weren’t overly attractive. However this new girl appeared to be her early twenties and was cute. She smiled at Tim.
Timmy had utilized the services of one of the girls from the parlor before. She was in her early forties. Her name was Noi. She wouldn’t boom boom with Timmy but she did give Tim a great hand job. She also always red panties and had a nice ass which made Timmy’s dick hard.
“Would you like a massage sir,” asked the young Thai girl. “Maybe later,” replied Tim. Timmy then asked her what her name was. “My name Kwan,” she said. “I take care of you real good,” she added. Timmy then asked her if she was new at the massage parlor. However, she didn’t seem to understand. Noi then came out of the parlor.
“She just started working here yesterday,” stated Noi. “She is soy mach ma,” stated Tim. “Kroub Khun Ka,” replied Kwan. She then exuded a big beautiful smile.
“She can give you good massage,” added Noi. Timmy was somewhat tempted but he realized that he would be meeting Pong later on. He wanted to save his load for Pong.
Tim then apprised Noi that maybe tomorrow he would have a massage by Kwan. He then made a bullshit story up and told Noi and Kwan that he had to go shopping. He then made his way back to his room.
He had a beer Leo and then took a nap.
Timmy met Pong at nine o’clock after she finished work at the Big C. He got a taxi and they went back to his apartment. He hadn’t had sex with her in a while and he was horny.
Once they arrived at his apartment, Pong made her way into the bathroom and took a shower. After she finished, she insisted that he do the same. He obeyed her request and showered. After the shower, he ingested a hundred milligram tablet of Viagra.
Timmy and Pong had great sex. She screamed her head off and Tim had missed that, for that was something that Gad didn’t do. Afterwards, they ordered food and then crashed out.
The next morning, Pong was up early for she had to go to work. She kissed him goodbye and apprised him that she would stop by after work. “Okay, baby,” replied Timmy, as he still lied in bed. After Pong left, Tim went back to sleep.