Not every story is a trainwreck. If you had a night that made you feel like a god, this is where to tell it. Details, sounds, sweat — bring it.
Nok from Windmill. Petite, naughty smile, insane flexibility. She pulled my hands above my head, climbed on top, and did things I’ve only seen in porn. She kissed, licked, bit — I didn’t last long. She laughed and said, “Next time two times, OK?” I went back two nights later and tipped her more than my hotel.
Surprisingly, the best sex wasn’t a bar girl — it was a freelancer I met on Tinder. We chatted two days, met up, and went straight to her condo. She had toys, music, even dimmed the lights. She gave me the full girlfriend fantasy — slow, passionate, whispered in my ear the whole time. I felt like a king.
Bar girl from Soi Cowboy took me back to her apartment, not a short-time room. She cooked noodles after we finished, then went for round two while still wearing my T-shirt. Total girlfriend fantasy — slow, intimate, deep eye contact, and she came twice. I almost proposed.
