Saengdao

Saengdao, or Sally as she called herself when she worked, was standing outside a crowded club on a bar street in Bangkok. The air was filled with the thrumming bass of a dozens songs, the night was warm and the street was full of tourists. Saengdao was scanning the street looking for her next customer. She was swaying sensually to the rhythm coming from the club behind her, her long brown pigtails swaying with her. She was wearing a tiny pink bikini top that barely manages to contain her huge, fake, silicone tits. She also wore a short, tight, pink skirt and shy high stilettos. Her makeups was bold, sexy and seductive, she had large golden hoop earrings. She looked like a whore because that was exactly what she was. A few tourists passed close and eyed her hungrily but Saengdao ignored them. Too old, too fat. She wasn’t THAT desperate for cash. Not tonight. But then she spotted him. Tall, handsome and muscular and most importantly, not Thai. Saengdao walked up to him, hips swaying sinfully. Hey farang, you wanna party? She said in that patented Thai drawl, her English heavily accented. When she reached him she put her hands on his chest. Handsome boy, sexy boy.. Wanna boom boom with Sally, hmm..? Sexy boy like big fake titties? She gave her chest a little shake to make her bolt on tits jiggle a little. Sally let you fuck her titties, cover in farang cum. Maybe sexy boy likes sucky sucky? Sallys lips made to suck farang cock, Sally always swallows.. Anything was on the menu, provided you paid…