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Old 06-05-2014, 10:48 PM
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Re: Vietnam - HCM (Thread 3)

Day 2

Woke up at 5 am. Unaccustomed having someone sleeping next to me, I could hardly sleep earlier. I can’t imagine someone young enough to be my daughter skin to skin with me all night.

My head was spinning a bit but the head below is rearing for actions. I hugged my sleeping beauty. Running my hand from her shoulder to her boobs. Skin so smooth. Caressing her right breast then moved to the left. She opened her eyes and kissed me. She gave me the usual BBBJ, she then cowgirl me. I was about to push her away thinking that she was going to mount me bareback. She stopped and reached for protection. We both dosed off after action.

Phone rang at 7 am.
“She still with you?” asked Senior.
“Still sleeping.”
“Wake her up, pay her and tell her to f off.”
Reluctantly I let her go. Paying the agreed price and she never ask for tips.

Dim sum breakfast! Waitresses speak Cantonese. Saw one nice looking waitress with red bra under her white uniform. Standard dim sum offerings, Siu Mai, Har Gaw, bean curd rolls. All very tasty.

Next stop café.

Hey, some waitresses look familiar. Senior confirmed that the girls were the same ones in the photo he sent me during Tet.

One girl served our drinks and sat down between me and senior. Without knowing simple Tieng Viet it was impossible for us to carry out any conversation. It was my first in such café so I pretty much an observer and learn from the seniors.

Through our conversation, I found out that not all seniors would come to wn for cheonging only. In fact most of them here to relax, have nice food and drinks, tcss with other seniors.

After that we went to have two hours of clean massage. Young girl serviced me. Very good strength compare to the one I had in Nha Trang last trip.
After massage, as I was walking down the stairs, disaster struck. I slipped and landed on my backside, hurting my tail bone. Was it a divine punishment for my overnight behaviors? Looks like I’m going to be out of actions for the rest of my trip.

I gingerly followed seniors to another café. One waitress speaks Mandarin & Cantonese. We had small talk. After she left to serve another table, another turned up. This one speaks English. We had a long chat and exchange wechat contact.

Feeling peckish, we had Crispy Duck Noodle. Wow, this was excellent. Duck skin so crispy. The herbal soup is also gao gao. Shiok.

With Daffy still swimming in my stomach, I stayed in the room resting my backside while the seniors went out at the beer store nearby.