Missed sexual encounters on the way to the jungle  

waggypolly 72F
7449 posts
6/11/2005 5:33 am

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3/2/2007 3:47 am

Missed sexual encounters on the way to the jungle

"Adventurous" is the right mood for jungle trecking. I can't write much about those adventures (might identify myself locally ), but yes the photo is genuine.

I had to pass through a couple of towns on the way and - as luck would have it - I'd made contact with two different blokes on this friendly site. "One on the way out and the other on the way back" was the general idea.

Well, I sort of dilly-dallied on the way there and it started to get a little late. An sms message, "have you reached town yet?" A shopping centre distracted me along with the need to buy a torch for jungle nights; another message, "Are you here yet?" I arrived at the nice hotel I usually stay at mid evening and was shocked, "Sorry Mam, we're booked out tonight". Nothing but several hours between me and home behind me - and nothing but jungle ahead of me. What to do? Everything in town was booked out, she said, a festival weekend. Another text message, "where are you?" The receptionist was kind and phoned around. I put my bag back in the car. She secured me the last room in a sleasy hotel above a fish restaurant, the sort of room where the price rises while you're driving round the block to get there. Shonky-sounding owner, I didn't trust him, and the receptionist wouldn't let me carry my room key even while I parked the car. I didn't dare go out for the evening and leave my bags unguarded; there was no way I was inviting someone to that hotel. I sent a text, "held up, can't make it tonite". I dropped off to sleep wondering if I'd really wanted to meet him at all. My phone rang in the middle of the night, "please move your car". I went downstairs thinking that the joint was looking more and more like a brothel and later went back to sleep, certain I was glad I was alone.

Four or five days later I drove back, stopping off in another town for a different visit. I knew the house, emails had been exchanged and, although I'd messed up the date originally, I was sure I'd received a message that said, "see you Mon". I knocked on the door and after a while he answered. "Are you expecting me?" I asked . . . . . "Obviously not," I answered my own question - reading the look on his face. "I'm sorry, I can't possibly entertain you tonight," he told me, "and oh dear I'll have to move my car for you to get out". "No, no, don't bother, I can reverse," I said, ever accommodating.

So I reversed out, drove straight to a very good restaurant I know, ordered dinner and thought, "thank heavens I'll reach Bangkok tomorrow".

IN MY NEXT POST: my introduction to Bangkok night life.

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redswallow777 48M
6810 posts
6/11/2005 12:46 pm

Mmmm...nothing like missed connections to throw one off for a while.

Romancer67 49M

6/12/2005 10:08 am

So much for planning fun...eh? My idea of fun is being spontanious.
Out of nowhere happenings...spare of the moment...Being there at the right time in the right place and WHAM..You trying to tug off my jeans while hot ranchy kisses going on me pulling you blouse off while sucking on ur tits..NOw That's my kind of fun...let your animal desires lead you! Cheers

papyrina 51F
21133 posts
6/13/2005 1:29 pm

poor polly ,what an ass,

I'm a

i'm here to stay

rm_dsws999 53M
703 posts
3/1/2007 1:01 pm

Just had to say, very, very nicely done up blog, very lady and classy like indeed,

and had to say, I do love the jungle, for sure, one day soon enough again for me,


waggypolly replies on 3/1/2007 4:45 pm:

That makes two of us. On yim I'm "jungledevotee".

Thank you for dipping back into my past.

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