Two Days With Noi (My Mundane Life: Part 2)

Sunday 2 December 

Sunday morning started the way the previous two days did — with my phone ringing and waking me up.

Noi was on the phone.  This is a Thai girl I know, and she was calling to ask if she could come visit me.  I like Noi, so I told her it was okay.  Forty five minutes later she was knocking at my door.  Almost as soon as she got in the door she announced that she was hungry.  We spent ten minutes trying to decide what we were going to have for lunch, until she finally said definitively that she wanted pizza.

This was good for me, since I didn’t have to get dressed, make a phone call or any real effort at all.  I logged into the Pizza Company Website and placed an order.  In less than thirty minutes we were munching away on hot, delicious pizza and bacon & cheese twists.

After lunch, Noi took a nap while I did some work on my computer.  In the mid-afternoon she woke up, took a shower and came back to the room naked and stretched out on my bed.  I took this as my cue to turn off the computer for a while.  We had panting, sweaty sex a couple of times, with Noi making all the right sounds, and when we were through – being a true Thai girl — Noi drifted off to sleep.

By 6 pm she was awake, alert and hungry.  We went down to the street to get some noodles, but the lady said the water wouldn’t be hot for another 30 minutes.  We went across the street to shoot some pool while we waited.  After 4 games, we were tied 2 – 2.  She suggested that the winner of the fifth game pay for dinner.  I agreed, and graciously let her win. 

We returned to the noodle stand and had a couple of bowls of soup, then went back to my room a little before 8 pm.  There was a silly movie on cable that I thought Noi would like, so we watched it.  I was right, she was entertained. 

When the movie was over, Noi wanted a massage.  I hesitated, so she offered to treat me.  That sounded good, so we went down the street and enjoyed a 2-hour Thai massage each, which Noi paid for. 

She needed a phone card, so on the way back to my room I went into 7-11 and bought one for her (in effect re-paying the cost of my massage).

By this time it was obvious she was planning to stay the night with me, so we crawled into bed, cuddled a little bit, and fell asleep a little after midnight.

Monday 3 December

I woke up around 8 am and started working on my computer.  Noi finally opened her eyes around 11 a.m. and interrupted my work.  She offered to go out and get some food.

By noon she was back with Khao Tum (a rice soup with pork).  She had bought three helpings, so I ended up having to eat two bowls, which was too much.  The extra helping of food gave me a stomach ache.  Faced with throwing up or lying down, I chose to lie down for thirty minutes or so until I felt better.  By 1 pm I was back at my computer.

Around 3 pm Noi grabbed a shower, and came out of the bathroom naked and parading around my room, covering her body with lotion, powder and other fragrant girlie-type things.  I finally had enough of it, grabbed her and did the me-Tarzan-you-Noi act and fucked her energetically.  She had a couple of noisy orgasms, including one huge pussy-fart, and I sprinkled my seed all over her tummy.

She showered, put on panties and a t-shirt and settled in to watch Thai TV while I went back to work on my keyboard.  Around 4:30 I decided I’d done enough work for the day, and retired to the bed with Noi.  She changed the TV to English, and we watched TV, chatted, held hands and tickled each other until the playfuness turned into one more serious bout of sex.  She came again, I came again, and when we were through I callapsed into a snoring, drooling post-coital sleep.

I was awakened by her phone ringing at 6 pm.  It was pretty clear that it woke her up to.  After a short conversation, she got up, got dressed, refreshed her makeup and kissed me goodbye. 

I have no idea why she decided she wanted to spend two days with me.  She does this occasionally — drops in, spends a day or two then vanishes again into the night.  She doesn’t ask for money; in fact she usually pays for a meal or two, and occasionally for a massage or movie.  

I guess she just likes the explosively loud way I make her come. 

The Dude rang about 30 minutes ago and invited me out to listen to some blues music tomorrow night. 

 

I’ve got to wake up early tomorrow… my alarm is set for 5:45 a.m., and I have to make my first appointment at 7 am finishing 12 hours later, but Wednesday is a public holiday (the King’s birthday/father’s day) so I agreed.  I like live music, and the Dude is good company.

By the way, this week is the Bangkok Jazz Festival, running from the 8th to the 10th.  It looks like a good event.

I haven’t decided what I’ll eat for dinner yet; the Khao Tum is seven hours in the past now, but I’m still feeling pretty full.  I’d love to have a nice chilled vegetable salad.  There’s  a small Italian restaurent nearby that serves a good salad.  I haven’t been there in months, so maybe I’ll do that.