Thistle (BU)
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When we arrived at St Moritz, we were greeted by a gorgeous hostess with long dark hair and her cat like body strutting in high heels. We told her that we were new and wanted to know what our options were. You could tell just how good she is at her job because the sexy little thing took us by the hand to lead us to a table. With her on my side, I felt right at ease and like king of the place. Right away, a mamasan joined us. You could tell she was a bit older from the way she carried herself in her tight white suit which made her cleavage spill out. While she explained that company with a coyote would cost 3 drinks for the first 40 minutes and 1 for each 40 minutes after, the mamasan crossed and uncrossed her legs so I could see her white panties flashing from under her miniskirt.
The mamasan gestured to a group of young women waiting to be chosen. There were around 30 to 40 of them and they all looked stunning. After all the cheap makeup and tacky clothes of the girls in the Bangkok go go bars, these young coyotes looked elegant and sophisticated. All of the girls were looking over at us, eager to be picked. One coyote with caramel brown skin stood out in her white silk dress. The dress was so fine I knew that she must not have any panties on underneath. I must have been staring at the lines of her calves and thighs because she shot me this voracious look. With that, I knew she was my girl. My colleague chose a cute young Thai girl who had her dark hair in curls.
The two girls knew how to make us feel at ease right away. They took us to the floor to watch the show which was going on. We started out chatting and it was actually really pleasant to talk to them. I didn
The mamasan gestured to a group of young women waiting to be chosen. There were around 30 to 40 of them and they all looked stunning. After all the cheap makeup and tacky clothes of the girls in the Bangkok go go bars, these young coyotes looked elegant and sophisticated. All of the girls were looking over at us, eager to be picked. One coyote with caramel brown skin stood out in her white silk dress. The dress was so fine I knew that she must not have any panties on underneath. I must have been staring at the lines of her calves and thighs because she shot me this voracious look. With that, I knew she was my girl. My colleague chose a cute young Thai girl who had her dark hair in curls.
The two girls knew how to make us feel at ease right away. They took us to the floor to watch the show which was going on. We started out chatting and it was actually really pleasant to talk to them. I didn