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Cockatoo Part 14
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Maybe things could have been different I don't know, but I found myself
in a taxi on the way to Samui airport. I was struggling to come to terms
with what had happened and I felt physically sick at what I had heard. I
had to get the taxi driver to stop so I could retch at the side of the
road.
I managed to buy a ticket on the next flight to Bangkok and by mid
afternoon I was back in the city. I booked into a hotel close to Nana
Plaza and sent a couple of hours stewing in my room, drinking the gut rot
scotch from the mini bar. I was raging at Alex, at Kritsada and above all
at me for allowing myself to be dragged into this tragicomedy.
My head was throbbing from the effects of this morning's argument and the
increasing volume of scotch I was drinking. It wasn't a recipe for clear
thinking and the cheap whisky quickly exacerbated my already dangerous
mood. By early evening I had sunk into a foul combination of anger and
self pity at which point I decided that all I needed was to get out and
have some more drink. I made my erratic way to the Nana Plaza complex
which is a centre for Bangkok's red-light industry. It has a host of bars
and go-go clubs and a few Kathoey bars. I was already pretty loaded with
the hotel scotch by the time I got there and started in with a few beers
at one of the bars.
I had now drunk myself into a mood where self pity had degenerated into
self loathing and I decided that I needed some company and headed up to
one of the Kathoey bars. I think it was Cascades I found my way into but
to be honest it could have been any of them, I wasn't really seeing
straight. I sat down and several of the girls came over, breasts barely
contained by their bikini tops and bottoms that clearly showed what
customers were looking for. I motioned to one to sit with me and she
wiggled her way across and sat down on my lap.
"You buy me drink? What your name?"
"James and yeah I'll buy you a drink, why not?"
"I Ting, pleased to meet you."
Ting ordered the drinks and before they had even arrived she had her
hands inside my shirt and was vigorously wiggling her bum against my cock
which, of course, having a mind of its own, began to respond.
"What you wan do, James? You like cock or pussy?" asked Ting, her mouth
close to my ear which she then started to nibble. She slid my hand into
her lap and I could feel her cock through her bikini. I left me hand
there and started to squeeze it gently which only made her squirm around
on my already excited cock some more.
"I want to watch the show first," I said, looking at her and finding it
difficult to focus. The noise and the light show in the bar were numbing
my brain, already overloaded with alcohol. The girls were all on the
multi level stage that was at the centre of the bar. I know I was drunk
but even in my state they looked fabulous. They all wore identical
bikinis with numbers so clients could pick a particular girl they liked.
Dancing and throwing shapes on the stage, these girls would have given
the Sphinx an erection.
"OK," Ting said cheerfully, "then we go short time maybe?" I thought,
"Why the hell not." I had nothing to lose. It wasn't only Alex who could
go whoring in Bangkok, I thought coldly.
"OK," I said, "but let's have another drink first." Ting gave me a hug
and continued to kiss and nibble my ear and slide her bum over my growing
cock. My arm was around Ting and my fingers strayed under her bikini top
and I started to rub her breasts.
She was completely unmoved by this and even lent over to talk to one of
the bar girls sitting next to us. She swayed back onto my lap and
whispered in my ear.
"You wan two girl, short time?"
By this time the drink had taken away my foul mood and left me with that
dangerous alcohol high that not only wipes away inhibition but also robs
you of any sense whatsoever.
"Sure," I shouted, "why bloody not, find me a friend."
"My fren Bell, she like you."
"Bell and Ting, that sounds great," I said, "we could start a group." She
looked at me as if I was mad.
"You wan go short time now?"
"Yeah, let's go Ting, and Bell, where's Bell? Bell and Ting, I love it."
Ting grabbed the girl who had been sitting next to us and after I had
unsteadily paid for the drinks and the bar fine, we headed upstairs. Ting
was tall and slender, long dark lustrous hair down to the middle of her
back and a wiggle that could hypnotize. She put her arm through mine and
was happily chatting away to Bell.
If I had been capable of any sensible thought I might have remembered the
night I met Pao at Cockatoo and had been so scared I had literally run
out of the bar. How times and I had changed.
On top of Nana Plaza there are short time rooms that can be rented by the
hour, and that's where we headed. Ting asked me for the money to rent the
room and Bell grabbed my hand and pulled me over to one of the rooms. I
got a good look at her for the first time and I dimly realised she was
pretty with a round girlish face, nice big breasts and a cute bum. She
smiled all the time, and giggled as I sat down heavily on the bed. She
came and sat astride my lap and unbuttoned my shirt and began to kiss me.
Ludicrously, my arms got caught in my shirt sleeves and I fell backwards
on to the bed. I lay there giggling as Ting arrived who managed to pull
my shirt off. Bell now took off my shoes while Ting unbuckled my belt and
unzipped my trousers. I was still laying on my back with my legs over the
edge of the bed. Ting stood up and in one practised move the bikini top
came off and the bottoms pushed down. I could see even from my prone
position on the bed that she had beautiful breasts and a tiny little
cock. How sweet, I thought in my drunken state. She dropped to her knees
and started to lap my cock which despite the amount I had drunk was
already hard. She really knew how to suck cock and she was lapping,
licking and sucking with her tongue as well as her hands to get me very
excited. Bell had climbed onto the bed and said, "You wan suck cock?"
I had one small moment of doubt and then the alcoholic bravado kicked in
and I said, "Yes."
Bell knelt at 90 degrees to my head and fell forwards on her hands so
that her cock dangled just above my lips. I reached up and with my hand
pulled her down towards me. I felt her cock slide in through my lips and
I could feel it was a much bigger cock that Ting's had looked. She
started to slip it in and out through my lips and I began to use my
tongue to lick as she moved up and down. It began to grow and I thought I
would choke at one point but she eased up and although I gagged a couple
of times I found I could cope.
Ting meanwhile was still rocking my cock and I could feel myself getting
harder now. She felt me getting close and stopped sucking and suddenly I
could feel her roll a condom over my erect cock. I couldn't see a thing
because Bell was still driving her cock into my mouth. I reached up to
fondle Bell's breasts and she pulled her cock out of my mouth as I felt
Ting lower herself onto my cock. She bounced gently once or twice as my
cock started to penetrate her and then suddenly she pushed down and I was
inside her.
I looked up now that Bell had moved and I could see Ting's back as she
rose and fell on my cock. I could feel myself tight within her as she
moved her hips from side to side as well as up and down. Bell had moved
to the other side and lay on her side on the bed and I turned my head and
she fed her cock once more into my mouth. I felt my inevitable climax
growing and suddenly my hips twitched and I exploded into Ting. She kept
bouncing for a couple of times and then eased herself off my cock, slid
the condom off my cock and threw it in a waste bin. Meanwhile, Bell was
still face fucking me and I signalled for her to stop.
"Turn over," she said, "I wan fuck you, big boy."
I was sobering up now but even so I did as she said and I got down on my
hands and knees as she moved behind me. I could see Ting moving around
the bed and she climbed up in front of me and pushed her little cock into
my mouth. At this moment I felt Bell put lube around and in my hole and
she pushed her cock straight into me. I shouted as the pain flared and
she smacked me on the bum as if to say shut up. The sting of the slap
momentarily took away the pain as she started to drive in and out of my
hole.
I could feel she was big and I could feel her getting larger as she drove
her cock into me. I was rocking forward when she thrust into me which
drove me onto Ting's cock. I thought "I'm being screwed at both ends" and
started to giggle, but stopped as Bell gave me an extra hard thrust. The
pain had started to ease now and I tried to move backwards in time with
Bell's forward movement. She slapped my bum again as if I was a horse and
she started to quicken her thrusts. I lost all hope of keeping up with
her and she kept pushing hard and then moaned once, and I could feel her
cock move inside me as she came. Ting was still pushing her cock inside
my mouth, but a stunning flash of clarity exploded through my addled
brain and I thought, "You bloody fool, what the hell are you doing? You
should be with Alex'.
Bell pulled out of me with a plop and I felt her move away. I moved back
from Ting and I started to cry. Tears flowed down my cheeks and I felt so
lost and lonely. All the anger and frustration from today that had been
dulled by the alcohol and the sex just burst out and I sat there on the
bed between the two Kathoeys, bawling my eyes out like a child.
Bell and Ting were a little scared by my outburst and I tried to tell
them that everything was OK, that it was just too much drink. I think
they believed me, and I gave them a generous tip. I just wanted to get
away and as I sobered up I began to feel shame at what I had done. I left
as quickly as I could and found my way back to the hotel. I sat on the
edge of the bed with tears rolling down my face again as I began to
realise what I had done. The alcohol was now bringing me down as it
always does and wave after wave of guilt and shame washed over me. I
dimly realised that by fucking Ting and Bell I was seeking vengeance on
Alex for what I believed was her betrayal of me. How stupid can a man be?
For the first time in my life I cried myself to sleep.
I woke up the next morning with a hangover, a mouth like the bottom of a
parrot's cage and the biggest case of guilt I had ever felt. The first
two could be sorted out with aspirin and lots of water; the guilt would
take a lot more than that to expunge.
I looked at the clock, 9 o'clock. I groaned as the headache kicked in
hard, drumming across the back of my eyes. I needed water, painkillers
and coffee, in that order. Possibly a priest too, I thought grimly. I
needed to talk to somebody and I knew of only one person I could call. I
dialled Sam's number hoping she would pick up but it went to voicemail so
I left a message asking her to call me back. I dragged myself out of bed,
tried to throw up and failed. My hands were shaking but I managed to
shower and shave and got my body at least in presentable condition, I
wish I could have cleaned up my mood as easily.
Sam called back and we agreed to meet in the hotel lobby for coffee. She
arrived, kissed me and then took a long look at me.
"James, you look like shit."
"Thanks, Sam, that's good, because I feel much, much worse."
She raised her eyebrows in enquiry, but I shook my head and said,
"Later."
I asked her to fill me on what's happened with the company and then I
faithfully promised I would tell her about me. I poured us both a coffee
and she brought me up to date. The press story had broken in the UK and
she said that the company had been trying to get hold of me and had told
her that as soon as she saw me, she was to tell me to take the next plane
back to London. They were running around like headless chickens, she
said. She also said that as far as she was concerned, she hadn't seen me
and didn't know where I was. I thanked her and thought that was the act
of a friend.
She asked me what had happened and that one simple question burst the dam
gates. I took a deep breath and spilled my guts out to her. I told her
the whole story of the argument with Alex, Kritsada's involvement and how
we ended up fighting like children, Alex's ultimatum to me and then me
storming off back to Bangkok. I left out the events of last night. I
didn't think she needed to know that.
"Sorry, Sam, I appreciate you listening, I just had to tell someone."
"Don't worry mate, happy to lend you an ear. What will you do?"
"I wish I knew, Sam."
"James, look, tell me to back off if you want, but do you love Alex?"
I took a big gulp of coffee and thought for a moment before replying,
"Sam, I have never felt anything like the way she makes me feel. When I'm
with her I feel more alive than I can believe. Being with her is like a
ride on a roller coaster, half the time you don't know if you're upside
down or going to plunge to the ground, but she's like speed in my veins.
I felt like my life was running at half speed until I met her, and when
we were apart I just couldn't stop thinking about her. She takes my
breath away."
"On a scale of 1 to 10, I'd say that's a 10, James," Sam said softly.
It was this short talk with Sam that fully opened up my eyes to what I
had done. I flopped back in the chair and realised that I had thought
only of myself and not about Alex. I was supposed to love her and yet all
I had done was to think about what it meant for me. I felt shame burning
my face as I realised she was the real victim here, not me. She was tied
into this foul contract and I had totally ignored what she was going
through and how she must be feeling. She had tried to protect me and
like an idiot I had accused her of having an affair with Kritsada. The
memory of my words to her scorched like sulphur in my brain.
I loved Alex and had been a colossal fool to react and behave as I did. I
started to feel sick again but this time for a different reason.
Kritsada's words about courage being the ability to make the right
decision under pressure came flooding back to me. I had flunked that test
this time. Had I just thrown away the most important thing I had ever had
in my life?
"I know I love her, Sam, but I don't know if I can handle this thing with
Kritsada, and she doesn't want to see me again."
She thumped me hard on the arm and said, "That's just miserable self
pity. Snap out of it. I can guarantee that if she loves you there will be
a way to get her to see you again. Is there anything that can be done
with Kritsada?"
"I've met him and by what I've heard he isn't going to budge. He's a thug
and he holds people to a deal." I thought of Alex and what she had said
about a pound of flesh. That made me feel worse as I realised just how
unhappy Alex was. That was the reason she behaved as she did around him.
I put my head in my hands and moaned with guilt and self recrimination.
Then I remembered the dream she'd had, that must have been about her
trying to break free from Kritsada. I felt my heart break as I thought
about what she must have gone through in Bangkok. I had to get her back
somehow.
"So you won't even try?" said Sam sarcastically. "Why not go to see him.
Surely there's something you can say to him?"
An idea flashed into my head, maybe after all there was something I could
do. "Sam," I cried, "you are a genius and I love you."
"Thanks, but what for?"
I kissed her and said, "If what I'm thinking of works, I'll know tomorrow
afternoon and I'll tell you then." l kissed her once more and spent the
rest of the day planning what I would have to do the following day.
I felt elated, because I had an idea that could work and scared to death
because if it went wrong I would need to go and find a small hole
somewhere in the world and crawl into it.
I went to bed that night as nervous as a kitten, woke early the next day,
made two appointments for later in the day and then booked the earliest
flight out to Samui the next day. For the first time in a very long time
I prayed to whichever God would listen to me that my plan would work. I
set out from the hotel to my first appointment of the day.
That evening I took Sam out to dinner and told her my plan and what had
happened during the day. She was apprehensive about it and wished me luck
but I knew this was the best chance I had to put things right. I had to
get it right the next day or everything would crumble around my ears.
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