JKT I NO COME !!!!!!!!
 

Dear brother Thaiboy & Rain:

The good news is I hv got the visas approved last night. But the bad news is I received a fax this morning, regarding a important meeting (busines) at Kl on coming wed. and thurs. So the outcome is I CANNOT JOIN U liao........

I am very disappointed indeed. Wish to say sorry for all the inconvenience caused. Although I am in my little Kampong here, my heart will always be with u guys......kekekekee...

Brother Thaiboy, call my name when u bonk. Atleast let me share share a bit of ur "happiness". Can ah???

Enjoy ur trip!!!!!!!

knn ccb.

Brother Rain,

U got me all wrong....the wheel chair is for me one......not for him ler. Coz last trip I went to BKK, I almost had to use tongkat to alight the aircraft lah....So this time I thing spare a wheel chair better lor........

anyway, no need wheel chiar liao coz I wont be able to join u guys there. So enjoy ur self there....hope there always be a next time , right???????

hahaha.........yoster club?? Can I join?? But I am on brother Phenom side ----- YO MELONS.

Cheers!!!!!!

I no no yo Tau liao nor Yo melon.... just yo yo my glass of brandy with lots of ICE....

I see u... Looks like only U , Moon and meself. I let u know where later.

Cheers

Since u cannot confirm, I also cannot wait for you lah....

Gals wise is secondary issue to me if u check with those that know me....hehehe

Why Siam po so Expenisve???? heheh... Anything IMPORTED is expensive here.


Siam PO is SD400...
PRC is SD400 and above.
Russian and central Asia....... SD 700 and above.

So up to Joe to talk to odd_master regarding Siam Po biz in Golden Crown./.....

Cheers

Wow, Bro of Thaiboy and also know Phenom... Nice nice...

Mean I got place to cheong in Malaysia too since we are a FAMILY>.....

Cheers

Please check your PM........have sent you of my arrival.....

thaiboy

Recd and CB to u with more CB.

Tui Kau Lei

I am Back
 

Hi...just want to tell you that.....I AM BAAAACCCKKK...:)

sorry i didn't know abt this, rain, as i wasn't logged on in jkt.

hope you guys had a great time tho?

Calling Thaiboy!!!
 

Brother Thaiboy,

Guess u r enjoying Hot & Deliciuos pussy now.....Dun forget to check ur PM.....

When u return to BKK?

Re: I am Back
 

Back with new pricing for golden crown? Bro now your place too expensive for my gang to go leh... How??

I SMS u a few time on 19th leh. Wanted to go for part two but u no reply leh? Same problem with Phenom's phone? I also SMS him 3 times but he also did not recd?

I SMS yr Sin Number...

Cheers

For those guys who missed it.. u didn't miss much!
we were just playing pool... and only odd_master is still expecting us..

so odd_master.. the 'mixture' for me .. still on ?

Didn't miss much?

U don't want to tell us about part two???

hahaha

me no part 2..only phenom :rolleyes:

Pt. 2? We onli went for supper lah.
But Ximen had a pt. 3......with his lao chio meloned widow; the one that did a bbbj on him while he was driving. :D

Are U sure?
 

MF, U look pretty tired when U join us at rest. later...
Are U sure?

MW...

Re: Are U sure?
 

i tried of waiting for phenom and his Xi-men lah!

Re: Are U sure?
 

He was tired out from bioing the many melons of LA. :D

Where is the asshole Rainman...??? i will be arriving JKT on tue evening........fast fast reply, i dun know where to stay......

thaiboy

thaiboy..you no need to stay anywhere lah!

just bring you to the yo-tau diskotik
their disco open 24hrs one.. you can check in there
until the day or night you leave.. we'll go there to look for u!

yo ah yo! yo ahhh yo!

LA Bar reloaded
 

I was in Jkt again on Monday for the umpteenth time. After the conclusion of the day’s serious business, I headed for my fav cantaloupe den: the LA Bar in Pangeran Jayakarta, with my fellow jianghu zhongren Ximenzhao.
Ximen as usual zoomed in onto the youngest chix of the joint that is yet untouched by him. This time it turned out to be another 13 y.o. I did not raise a hue and cry this time as this particular girl is more developed than her tender age would suggest. I had always been against Ximen’s incurable fetish for nubile nymphets and would give him a earful each time he took an under aged gal.
I lingered around for a while, sipping from my bottle Bintang and enjoying the eye candies. There’s no lack of cantaloupes here but I already had most of them and I’m seldom into repeats. One of my perennial favourites, the willow thin but unproportionally over-endowed Lilis was around. But as I’m for exploring as yet uncharted territories this time, I just engaged in a little cheap thrill raba raba with her and her garguantuan cantaloupes. Sure as the Sun will rise from the east, I will have her again another day. Meanwhile my radar will be scanning the LA horizon for another well endowed cewek.
An indeterminable tens of minutes later, I spied a top-heavy curvy lithe figure in a light blue skintight cotton outfit. Bingo! At first sight, I know that she will be my target for this evening. I sauntered over to where she was standing and immediately gathered her onto my arms, squashing her imposing superstructure into my chest. My hard-on was instant, threatening to puncture through the twin layers of my undies and slacks.
Grabbing her around the tiny waist, I gaited over to the counter, plonked down the Rp160,000 and proceeded promptly upstairs for my hour of temporal conjugal bliss.
Susan is her name and eighteen is her age. She’s a denizen of the capital city and I didn’t waste any time in relieving her of her couture encumbrances. She is really stacked, awesome, a knockout. I can only accurately describe her upper torso using an aeronautical term. Unlike most heavy bosomed ladies whose cantaloupes jutted out of the body much like a grafted-on sub-spherical appendage, she has a beautifully contoured blended-breast-body bosom. (In the aerospace world, the modern blended-wing-body in the state-of-the-art aerofoil designs gave rise to the potent front line fighters of today such as the US F-16 Fighting Falcon and the Russian MiG 29 Fulcrum).
In absolute size, her boobs are not really that huge (by my standards). But as they flowed seamlessly into her chest, I was hard put – in fact its virtually impossible - to differentiate the line between where the base of the tits end and where the body proper begins. Taken together as a whole, her racks are absolutely and mesmerizingly imposing.
I was captivated, and without first taking a bath as was customary in such environment, we cavorted in a messy tangle of limbs on the utilitarian bed. My and to a lesser extend, her sweat and grime encrusted bodies heightened the animalistic favor as she slide her boobed body all over me. She then placed my flag pole in her valley and squashed it between her twin fleshy mounds. The tit f**k was almost unbearable to the raging fire in the bowels of my chimney and it took a lot of self denial for me to put a stop to her erotic mammary shenanigans.
My little brother had been crying out for a bbbj and I therefore dragged myself to the adjoined cubicle for a good scrub by my object of desire. For almost ten minutes, I surrendered myself to her ministrations in the task of cleaning my whole body. Her fingers lingered for an inordinately long time on my lethal weapon of singular destruction, again bringing me almost to the brink of eruptive release for the second time since we stepped into the room half an hour earlier. But my self control in such situations had been honed to a fine art through the decades and baring a few unfortunate mis-kills now and then, my bigger head had always emerge victorious over the little one.
After drying up, I flung myself in the supine position on the bed and laid back to savor the magic of her oral expedition from my ears, down my neck, along my body, down through my legs to my feet and back up to my pelvic region. Both her lips and her tongue did a thorough job of further heightening my already boiling desires. Laving, licking, sucking, slurping and smooching all over my phallus, balls and ass, she labored till I commanded her to terminate the felatio and AR activities.
Time for the conclusion. Sometimes the journey is of much greater joy than the destination itself.
And this is one of them. The FJ as satisfying as dished out by the adorable Susan is only the end of that stupefying odyssey. So after less than five minutes of sustained hard driving pumping action in various positions, I finally gave in to the inevitable opening of my floodgates. Hmmmmmmmmmm.

moon face moon face...u mad is it!!!!!! where got yo tau 24 hrs..knn i no need to sleep , honey and joe also need to sleep mah hahahahahahaha...........

thaiboy

KNN CCB, u sleep yo tao discotik, I sleep where???? kekekeke

Check ur PM, brother thaiboy...

Wah power, yo 24 hours, later head on floor.

Got place yo lampah 24 hours boh?:D

hahaha
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Check liao check liao, will wait for your arrival in JKT thurs morn. Hope by that time i still remember you kekekekekeke.....Knn ccb you sleep with honey lor...hahahahahaha

thaiboy

hahahaha knn i thought you lost your soul liao somewhere in soi 3 or soi 7.... Joe ask you to ask nana sakura abt the booking you also forgot to let him know liao, he waiting to reply to client.......you no need to yo lampah la ccb.....you go and yo MAY C Cupper ne ne.......and MAY yo your lampah.....but dun get caught by your siao hor... steal eat must know how to wipe your mouth hor ekekekekekekeek



thaiboy

i dunno wor..
there are many ppl over there like that one..
and i thought you are one of those type...Mm si meh ?

Either that or stay at LA Bar, MTR, etc lor. Afterall they can be sort of one stop shop that can provides you the bedroom (with attached shower), beers, food around the corner, and more importantly alot of cheweks for your selections.........many bros here will agree to that.........:p

Satisfaction at Sari Ayu
 

Its now Thursday evening, the 23rd of March.
Yesterday was really hectic. Not long after arrival at daybreak in Solo, I was on the road again to nearby Yogya. Finished doing what I had to do and its another torturous 3 hour road journey to Semarang. By the time I’ve finish my business there, it was really late and as I was dead beat, I adjourned to a blissful slumber sans any action. The next morning its some visits to customers, a quick flight back to Jkt, followed by a few more meetings and bingo; here I am in the Penjay area by evening.
I had a few hours earlier sms to Moon to ask him to join me but he had to make an eleventh hour trip back to Sg. But I was not alone. Far from it. Again I had my fellow jianghu zhongren Ximen with me; and 2 other guys from Sg who had just arrived.
We went straight in to LA, order some Bintang and settled down to booze and to slowly drink in the eye candies. But one of the Sg boys was all primed and without wasting even a single minute, he pounced onto a target and went upstairs immediately to indulge in his anticipated hour of ecstacy.
Next to go up was Ximen who true to his character went for a sub fifteen SYT(sweet young thing). After bioing for a full half hour without spying a new set of cantaloupes, I excused myself from the other Sg guy and hightailed across the lane to Sari Ayu directly opposite.
Upon entering, I was immediately accosted by a petite but cantalouped SYT whom I recognized as 21 y.o.Neneng. Remembering what she had dished out on my previous visit here in March, my flagpole marikita-ed to full attention. We stood toe to toe, her heavy assets pressing into my lower chest. My column stiffened even further, straining to burst from my restraining clothes.
The next five minutes was sweet glorious hell. We were groping each other; her tender fingers on my stick and balls whilst my hand were all over her what else but wondrous cantaloupes. Finally, with an almost superhuman effort, I tore my euphoric self from our entanglement.
Why? My perpetually roving eyes had a few minutes earlier caught sight of another set of invitingly appetizing cantaloupes flitting past me to the other side of the bar counter. It had taken that long for me to eventually go for a as yet unconquered cantalouped beauty over a tried and tested one. Mind you, that’s not an easy decision as I was then in a virtual prison of Neneng’s not inconsiderable sensual charms. Execution of that resolve was made even more excruciatingly difficult by my heightened state of arousal under Neneng’s bewitching cantaloupes and exquisitely talented fingers.
I mumbled some excuses in my very limited Bahasa and popped over to the opposite side. The targeted cantaloupes had gone out of sight, hidden by the central structure in the island of the bar counter. With my heart in my mouth, hoping that she’s not yet taken, I cast my searching eyes over the cubicles and counter. Aha, my blood coursed hotly through my veins as I saw her nesting between two guys sited on the high stools. She was having an animated conversation with one of them, smiling beguilingly.
No problem. I went round the corner and beckoned to the mamasan. Told her I want that chix, went to pay up the Rp160K and waited briefly for her to come over. She showed no emotion as we went upstairs together. Maybe that was her darling she was talking to and I had the mamasan to rudely interrupt them. I was a little apprehensive about the service I was to receive.
My worst fears proved to be unfounded. Upon entering the room, she locked the door and turned around to face me………..with a wide saccharin smile exposing her pearly white set of teeth. She then threw her arms over my shoulders and locked her lips onto mine. We frenched deeply, with tongues probing each other for an indeterminable eternity. Finally, out of breath, we disengaged our oral exploration and proceeded to relieve ourselves of our clothes. She was dressed all in white; a long skirt and see-through short sleeved blouse which exposed a lacy black half cup bra. Buay tahan!!!
As I watched, she did a strip tease of sorts, peeling off her clothes piece by piece in a tantalizingly erotic motion. As her cantaloupes sprout free from the restraining bra, I hurriedly tore off all my clothings.
Stark naked, we stepped into the bathroom and began to cleanse our bodies. Her skin was porcelain smooth and exceedingly fair for an Indonesia. Except for her facial features, she could easily pass for a Zhongguo mei mei. I could not keep my hands off those near perfect cantaloupes, soaping them over and over till not a single vestige of microbe remained.
On the bed, more kissing and tongue sparring ensued. She then trailed downwards, over my nipples where she lingered for some agonizing moments, to my groin area. The ball licking and cock sucking was short but sweet. I was then in seventh heaven, beyond stratospheric euphoria. I made her mount me and with my paws on her hanging cantaloupes we humped and drilled till I was almost to the brink an exploding climax.
Summoning all my remaining iotas of self control, I pulled out my protesting hotrod, reversed our positions and rode her doggie style to a heart-stopping Everest-high orgasm.
Oh Kunisih, Kunisih! What a fine 18 year old object of desire and satisfaction you are.