Bang bang bang

I arrived at my crazy ex girlfriend’s (CE) room around ten-thirty last night. She was in a pair of shorts, tee shirt and flip flops and waiting for me out on the street.

Her greeting was unexpectedly subdued; a simple “Sabai dee mai” after seeing her only one time in more than a year. Maybe I had misread things.

I hadn’t seen her room before – at least not this particular one. She’s living quite well. It’s a simple room – only a fan, no air conditioning and of course no hot water – but it’s large, clean and well maintained. Over the years since I took her out of the go go bar she has collected quite a lot of nice things, and her room is warmly decorated. This contrasts sharply with my own room which looks rather like a warehouse. Most of my things remain packed in boxes several months after my last move. The only table in my room is a fairly sturdy and utilitarian formica topped table that holds my computer.

CE’s room has a fair bit of wooden furniture, and with the door open there is a nice ocean breeze that makes the air conditioning unnecessary.

Last night I took a shower and I have to say that the cold water was a bit too bracing for my tastes, but this morning at 11 a.m., with the sun shining down on the water storage tank and the pipes that carry the water, it was downright hot coming out of the showerhead… a sort of solar heating.

I guess I’ll just have to focus on daytime showers.

We watched a movie last night, and around 2 a.m. the TV was turned off, the lights were out and she rolled over next to me, put her head on my shoulder and cuddled in. For my part, I was horny… as I said before, there’s a reason I moved this girl in with me before, and the reason is that my body reacts to hers immediately. I had a giant hard on and she giggled when her leg came to rest on top of it.

I didn’t waste any time. Having lived together for almost a year, I know where all of her hot buttons are and I pressed every one of them. Within a minute she was squirming and wet.

I got my face between her legs and treated her to about 20 minutes of tongue licking to say thank you for the invitation. Then I climbed up and pushed my way inside of her. It didn’t take long – maybe 4 or 5 minutes – to get my end away.

I felt much better after that.

We cuddled, kissed and talked for about a half an hour and then it was time to get serious. I got up inside of her again, and this time she was in for about thirty minutes of slippery time with me. Even then I probably would have kept going but she started begging me to come. So I did.

We slept after that.

I woke up around eleven and took a shower. I came back to bed and she was awake and watching Transporter 3 on cable. I was feeling frisky again after my night’s sleep and started stroking her sweet spot. She was trying to type and SMS at the same time and couldn’t do it. She finally threw down the phone, grabbed my cock and tried to shove it inside of herself.

This would have meant that I wouldn’t be able to see Transporter, and I’d never seen #3 before, so I flipped her around facing the end of the bed and got her doggie style. There was plenty of time left in the movie so there was no hurry. Again I kept it up until she was asking me to please come.

I realised how much I’d missed having sex with this girl. She always had the ability to do this to me. When she lived with me it was pretty much a daily sex festival, and I always loved it. She’s cuddly, but as soon as she gets turned on she pants and makes all the right noises. If it’s an act, it’s an awfully good one. We lived together for a long time, and between the lubrication on cue and the simple consistency of her reactions to our foreplay and sex I feel sure that it’s genuine.

But genuine or not, it works for me.

And she’s still looking good. Forty-one kilos, flat stomach, perfect tits, and smooth beautiful brown skin. She looks as good as she did when I first saw her dancing naked in the go go.

She suggested that we can go out for lunch and then to the beach. I’m due for my second shower of the morning … well, er, afternoon I guess… before we can go. Just thought I’d post this quick update blog.

So far, at least, my Pattaya vacation is everything I hoped it would be.