Penang Girls at the Guesthouse
One day, two sexy Penang girls checked in to the guesthouse. I didn't see them arrive, I just heard the guys rave about them. That evening, I ended up chatting with one of them in the common room. I used to keep the night manager company in the evenings, that's why I spent so much time in the common room.
Thomas, the manager, and I had known each other for at least 5 years. He was a local Chinese in his mid-fifties. The Penang girls turned out to be from Thailand. May worked as a singer at a bar, on Koh Samui, she was really attractive with her olive skin and shiny, long black hair. She was quite tall for a Thai, outgoing and had a bubbly personality. She was cut out to be an entertainer!
Thomas and I talked to May for hours, her English was quite good. She
told us that she and had just spent 5 nights on Batu Ferringhi beach
in a comfortable hotel, and would leave for Thailand the following
Her friend was out on a date and probably wouldn't
make it back until the morning, May blushed slightly as she said it. She
was sitting at a table drinking beer, from large bottles. I sat next to
her on the sofa while Thomas either stayed at his desk or tended to the
May told us funny anecdotes from Batu Ferringhi, in her silky voice. Thai girls
often have that soft voice and amazingly gentle body language. They had seen a
large monitor lizard on the beach that went for a swim in the surf. She
laughed and said, "Lizard almost 2 meter, big!"
Monitor Lizards; keep your kids away from them!
As it approached 11:30pm, May started to get quite drunk. I used to go
out and buy takeaway food for Thomas, before I went to bed and that night
he wanted a chicken burger with extra mayonnaise. Unexpectedly, May
decided to tag along.
We left the guesthouse and walked down the street,
May stayed close to my side and I noticed that she struggled to walk
straight. As we crossed over the main drag she ran next to me with her
hand on my lower back. I had told her that I
had a girlfriend and I had not flirted with her in any
way. We got the wrapped chicken burger, in a plastic bag, from the
When we crossed the busy street again, May gently took my
hand and looked me in the eyes. Her hand was really soft. I thought to
myself, "What's going on!" We returned to the
guesthouse and sat down in the common room and continued to chat with
Thomas. Instead of drinking more beer, she asked for a soft drink.
Thomas removed his glasses and enjoyed his midnight burger, May and I
talked about her favourite songs. She particularly liked western music
from the 80s, but also enjoyed performing older songs. With her cute
accent, she said, "Beatles okay too."