I was going to pay by credit card but when I got to the till they didn’t take cards so I had to use his money. I thought to myself need to find a wa...y to pay him back……………… I feel that if I invite him to my house, I am looking after him, he has my hospitality. He doesn’t pay for it. LaterAlmost before the key was in the door we were ripping our clothes off running upstairs and jumping into bed, “I want to kiss you all over” he said, “I don’t” I said, push ing him away, his face looked pained,. ‘What’s so funny?’ I asked. ‘Most farang come for easy pussy.’ Som continued to laugh between her remarks. ‘Well, that would be my friends from Tokyo. They just wanted to party and get some pussy.’ I admitted. ‘But you like Thai people?’ Som laughed again. ‘Well, yeah.’ I laughed with her, ‘To me, Thai people make this place very appealing.’ ‘A-pee-ling? What mean?’ ‘Means that it makes this place very likeable. Without its people, Bangkok is just like another large Asian city. But the. ’ He whispered. She grinned, sitting up and slipping out of her shirt and unsnapping her bra before lying back down. He grinned at her bare skin, soft, pale and warm. Fingers moved over her back, stopping on knots until they dissolved beneath his fingers. Tiny moans and groans broke from her throat, and then silence, he laughed to himself as he watched her ribcage expand and contract, she was asleep. He grinned, leaning down to kiss her cheek. Things were falling right into place. He sighed,. He could see see my thighs all the way up to my underpants. I had checkedmyself out in the mirror and I knew what he was seeing — my fat pussymound was bulging out in my tight panties. I had been having a growthspurt down there in my ass/hips/pussy region, and the old mons veneriswas clearly outlined. Bruce didn’t notice at first, as he was waking up and rubbing the sleepof his eyes. I turned on a lamp. He did notice then. He got a good look at my plump thighs and my tightunderpants.