The Long Gun

We checked in without any problems and found ourselves in our bungalow. Fa had never been in such a place before in her life.

"Peter ...," she said in awe, "this place ... very nice." She walked over to the large bed, and ran her hand over the top, "Is very big", and she sat and bounced on it several times, "and feel good."

She extended her hand to me, "come feel. Is good, yes?"

So I sat and the bed felt very comfortable. And it was huge; much larger than a California King.

Fa got up and explored the room further.

"Peter, come see."

She had gone into the bathroom and found the walk-in shower and tub. The shower was an open design which could easily fit three of four people comfortably. The bathroom also had a smaller whirlpool adjacent to the shower. A large picture window next to the whirlpool bath provide an unobstructed view of the ocean.

Our room had its own patio with loungers and tables. We walked out and felt the cool ocean breezes as we took in the view of the ocean and the rest of Chaweng Cove.

"This so beautiful Peter. I never see before."

"Neither have I, Fa. This is quite beautiful isn't it?" I moved to stand behind her and wrapped my arm around her gently. She held my arms and leaned back into me.

"Thank you Peter. This first time I stay place like this."

"You're welcome. I like this place too."

We continued to admire the view as darkness continued to fall. Fa turned in my embrace and put her arms around me. "We should bathe. I not clean. Please ... may I bathe you?"

I smiled, "I think I will like that very much." And Fa smiled back as she took my hand and led us back into our room.

We unpacked our things and took our toiletry items into the bathroom with us. Fa undressed me and I undressed her. Then we took our shampoos and stuff into the shower. Fa washed me and I washed her. She was going to shave her legs when I stepped in and shaved them for her. She was smiling the entire time.

We stepped out of the shower and I suggested that we relax in the whirlpool bath. So we did. I got in the tub and backed up against one end, and Fa got in and sat between my legs and leaned back against me. I wrapped one arm around her just below her breasts and my other hand ended up on her tummy.

"Peter, you treat me so kind. You want sex?" She asked.

"Fa, sex is something that I think should happen between a man and a woman when they love each other. I have had sex with other women before where there wasn't any love. And it didn't feel right. It felt as if we were just using each other. I think when a man and a woman love each other, then the sex will be really good. I want nothing less."

She turned in our embrace, then straddled my hips to face me; sitting on my erection in the process. "Peter, you very good man. ... do you like me?"

After a short pause, I leaned over and kissed her at length. She wrapped her arms around me and responded. Our tongues caressed each other's slowly and lovingly. Coming up for air a few minutes later, I replied, "Yes, I like you very much. Do you like me?"

She attacked my lips and her tongue searched for mine. A few minutes later, "Yes, I like you very much too. Even if very short time, I like you very much." She averted her eyes before she whispered to herself, "Much more than like."

I barely heard her when she said that, but her comment made my heart sing. We kissed more and hugged each other tightly.

We enjoyed the warmth and comfort of the bath and each other's embrace for awhile longer before getting out and toweling ourselves dry before going to bed.

As we lay in bed Fa slowly caressed my chest and stomach. Fa asked, "where you grow up?"

"I grew up in the US. Ever hear of someplace called California?"

"Some people say but I don't know."

"Well, I grew up in California. I should really show you a map so you have some idea."

"Ok, you show me map tomorrow. You tell me story tonight." Fa said as she lay down with her head on my chest. I ran my hands across her back and buttocks as she sighed.

"Ok. Anyway, the town that I grew up in is called Petaluma. Kind of a nice town."

"Is big? Many people?"

"It's much smaller than Bangkok."

"My village very small."

"Must be nice. Everyone probably knows everyone else."

She smiled, "sometimes nice. But sometimes not nice. Too many people know each other."

I laughed; she smiled. "I understand. Not too many secrets in a place like that?"

She laughed. "Cannot keep secrets. Everybody know very quick."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. So anyway, I grew up in a small town. Went to college in a much larger town called San Francisco. And after I graduated, I worked in San Francisco. I like that town."

"I wish I see other places. But I just see my village, Chiang Mai, Phuket and Bangkok. So I see more of my country too this trip."

I turned to her and asked, "may I hold you as we sleep?"

Fa smiled as she moved over to lie fully on me, and wove her legs between mine, "I like also you hold me."

And we fell asleep holding each other. The next morning I woke up as I did the morning before, spooning Fa with an arm over her, one hand molded around one of her breasts and her hand holding my hand in place. My morning woody nestled between her legs, lodged up against the lips of her pussy. She could sense that I had woken.

"You make me feel good."

I kissed her shoulder, "I really like holding you like this also."

Fa squirmed a little, then turned over and hugged me tightly. There were tears in her eyes.

"I like you very much Peter. You very good man."

"And I more than like you Fa. It's almost like I don't want to think about not having you by my side. My feelings for you are more than that." Fa kissed me; a long, tender and passionate kiss.

We finally got out of bed, took a shower and got dressed. We got something to eat in the hotel's restaurant and on our way out, stopped by the concierge's desk to inquire about tours. Fa signed us up with day tours for the next three days. There was so much to see on that island. I had no idea.

That first day had us doing the city tour. Basically checking out the town and the surrounding areas. Pretty interesting stuff. Lots of scenic sites and miles and miles of really beautiful beaches. That took us about three hours and then we were back at our hotel by early afternoon. We decided to have a light lunch on the beach in front of our hotel and spent the rest of the afternoon there also.

We went to our room and I put on a pair of board shorts. Fa changed into a loose blouse and a pair of shorts.

"Fa, do you have a swim suit? You know, swim clothes?"

"This what I wear when we go river. Otherwise we no wear clothes."

"Would you like a swim suit? We can get some in the clothes store here in the hotel."

She smiled, "yes please Peter."

So we went downstairs to the clothing store and found a supply of bikinis. Fa blushed when she saw how skimpy some of the suits were.

A sales clerk came over to help us and I asked if she could help Fa find something to wear to the beach. She asked Fa what she had in mind and Fa didn't know, so the clerk picked up two bikinis and a one piece for Fa to try on.

After several minutes in the dressing room, Fa came out in the one piece suit. It was cut low in the front and high over her hips. Sexy, enticing, yet not revealing.

"I like Peter."

"it looks good on you, Fa. But try the others on also." So she went back into the dressing room. After another five minutes or so, Fa came out dressed in one of the bikinis.

It was conservative as far as bikinis were concerned. It covered all the essentials. A slight improvement over the one-piece as far as I was concerned.

"This nice too, Peter." She smiled.

"Looks ok, but try the other one on also."

This time Fa took a lot longer as she changed into the next bikini. She popped her head out from behind the dressing room door, and asked, "Peter, maybe you come inside to see, ok?"

So I opened the door to go into the dressing room and I could see why Fa was being shy. This bikini really flaunted her assets. The top was skimpy and just barely provided cover and support. The bottom was a thong and it was just large enough to cover her mons but left a lot of her pubic hair showing.

"What you think, Peter?" she asked.

I smiled, "I like this a lot."

"Why? It show plenty."

"You have a beautiful body. I like to look at you all the time."

"But also show hair. Maybe too small?"

"We can always trim your hair. Maybe even shave it off just like we shaved your legs."

"But then I cannot wear today. I have to trim hair first."

"I think we can do that very quickly."

She blushed, "I never do before. I don't know."

I hugged her, "I'll be happy to help."

She laughed. "You help? Men!" she kissed me and giggled. "Just want to see me there. Yes?"

I laughed, "yes I do."

"Ok, we buy this one for you." she laughed.

So we purchased the skimpy bikini and went back to our room.

Fa gathered her razor and shave cream and I had her take her shorts and panty off, and sit on the toilet seat with the lid down.

"How we do?"

I got a hand towel and rinsed it in warm water, then placed it on her pussy to soften her pubic hair as she leaned backwards.

"mmmm, feels good." Fa whispered as I slowly rubbed the warm towel over her pussy. As I did so, her pelvis began to tremble.

"Peter ... feels ...o ... ooohhhh ... oooomm aaaaahh ..." she said softly as she became aroused.

I removed the warm towel and began to apply the shave cream. Fa's tembling abated as the coolness of the cream dampened her arousal.

I had her tilt her pelvis towards me which resulted in her vagina opening fully towards me. Her petite flower began to glisten as I softly caressed her lips. I couldn't help but quickly become fully erect. But before I lost control, I began to shave her pubic hair and then reapplied the shave cream to her mound. After shaving her mons several times, I managed to remove all of Fa's pubic hair except for a small tuft of hair that I left just above her clit. By then Fa had a full body blush and was leaking copiously from her pussy.

I wiped her pussy down with the warm hand towel, rinsing it repeatedly as I wiped. She was breathing heavily by the time I finished.

"I need to check for any hairs that I may have missed." I told Fa.

"... Ok ... How ... you check?" she managed to say between deep breathes.

"Like this," and I leaned down and slowly dragged my tongue over her pubic mound slowly, then over her outer and inner labia. Fa squirmed in my embrace as her arousal grew.

"Peter!" she cried out as I struggled to lick her inner lips and tongue fuck her vagina. I slowly licked my way up until I reached her clit which I then latched onto with my lips and slowly dragged my tongue across it. Fa exploded! She grabbed my head and pulled me tightly against her pussy. She screamed, "PETER... AAIIYEEEEE! Oh ... oh...oh...ah...AH...AAIIYYEEEEEE!"

And she squirted as she came! I lapped up as much of her secretions as I could manage with Fa squirming and pulling my head into her pussy and her legs locked around my head.

She finally caught her breath and calmed down enough to release her hold on me.

"Peter" she whispered as she dragged me up hugged me tightly with her arms and legs. And we kissed at length. "No one do to me before."

I smiled. "did you like that?"

She giggled, "very much. You do to me anytime."

I kissed her pussy once more before I wiped her and myself clean and cleaned up her razor and the rest of our supplies and towels.

She dressed in her bikini and one of the hotel robes, and she looked gorgeous.

We left our room and went downstairs to the beach. We had a light lunch served up by the hotel's poolside snack bar. Then I commandeered two loungers and borrowed a couple of towels from the pool boy. Fa had a large bag with a bunch of stuff in it. I had no idea of what she had stored in there until she started pulling things out like a couple of bottles of water, and a tube of sun screen.

She made me lie down on one of the loungers then proceeded to cover me with the sun screen; making sure that she massaged me all over in the process.

After she was done with me, I took the sun screen from her and did the same thing to her. Making sure that every inch of her body was covered with sun screen. When I applied the sun screen to her buns, Fa groaned softly and I could feel the muscles in her cheeks tense momentarily. I continued to slowly massage the sun screen into her buns as she gradually relaxed.

She looked over her shoulder at me, "Peter?"

"Yes?"

"You like put sun screen there?"

"Don't want you getting sun burned on your pretty behind now do we?"

I took my hands from her buns and swiftly attacked her sides; tickling her as quickly as I could.

Fa jumped as I grabbed her side and laughed and fought my attack for several minutes until I relented and gathered her in my arms and we hugged each other.

"Peter," she whispered after she caught her breath, "you make me so happy." She smiled and kissed me gently.

Our relationship had morphed way past that of an employer and employee, and well beyond that of a companion. Fa held my hand or my arm at every opportunity. I welcomed her touches eagerly as I too had become very attached to her. Love? Maybe ... very possibly... very likely.

---

Later that evening after we had bathed and were lying in bed, I asked Fa, "how do you feel about me?"

She turned to me and reached out to touch my face gently. "You may think I am silly girl...but you are very good man. I like you very much."

"Just like?"

She paused to give my question consideration. "Very much like. No. More. Much more. Why you ask?"

"I came to Thailand with my friends just expecting to see a new place and have a good time. Just see the sights and enjoy life for a week or two. I didn't expect to meet someone like you."

"Is good meet someone like me?"

"It's better than good." I replied.

"Why better?"

"You make me happy. You are a beautiful woman. You are very nice. You are someone I can talk with about anything. And I don't want to be without you."

Fa smiled and blushed, "thank you. Is same for me. You make me very happy. Is more than like, Peter." And she punctuated her last remark with a long kiss, her tongue reaching out to caress my tongue.

But then her mood changed. It was like a switch had been thrown. She went from happy to sad in an instant.

"What happened, Fa? Did I say something wrong?" I asked.

There was a slight pause before she responded, "Peter, I like you very much... but you go home after vacation ... I still here... I cannot leave my family."

"I haven't even thought that far ahead.." I confessed. "But there's nothing that says that I won't stay here either."

"You stay here?" She asked as she propped herself up to look at me directly.

"Maybe. I haven't thought much about it."

"Why you stay here? Your home US? Yes?"

"My old home is. Yes. But I don't really have a home right now. Remember, I sold my home and business before I came here?"

She nodded her head, "you tell me before. Yes. So you go back US after vacation?"

"Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know. I haven't given any thought to the idea of whether to stay or return to the US."

"If you stay here, what you do?"

"I don't know. I haven't thought about that possibility."

"If you go back US, what you do then?"

"Probably work for someone else or start another business for myself."

She looked at me for several moments before she lowered herself and hugged me and sighed.

"What do you want me to do, Fa?"

"Not for me to say."

"Why not?"

"Is your life Peter. Not mine. You must decide."

I lay there for awhile as I pondered the questions. If I stayed here, what would I do? If I returned to the states, what would I do? How did I feel about Fa? She wanted to help support her family. Her family was very important to her. That was a very high priority for her. More than anything else, her responsibility to her family. But what of my feelings for Fa?

I had heard some of the horror stories about how some Thai women would take advantage of farangs; milking them for the dollars that they provided. But in our time together so far, Fa had not asked for anything. She was appreciative and accommodating. She didn't seem to have been tainted by the Bangkok bar scene. She seemed to be genuine.

I looked down at Fa as she lay partially on me. I caressed her back as she caressed the hairs on my chest. I had made my mind up.

"Fa, whatever I end up doing, it will be with you."

She bolted upright; "What?"

"Whatever I end up doing, staying here or returning to the US, it will be with you. And I will make sure that we take care of your family also."

Her lips trembled and tears began to pool in her eyes, "why Peter? Why you be with me?"

"Because I realized that my feelings for you are very strong. We have known each other for a short time, but I feel happy when I am with you. You make me feel loved. Do I make you happy, Fa?"

She grabbed my head and gave me a kiss that singed my lips!

She was crying as she sobbed out, "y-y-you ... m-make me so ... very happy. I don't want you not here with me."

---

We spent three days at Ko Samui before departing for Chiang Mai. We had decided to visit the old temples that surrounded the city. Fa had made reservations for a private, first class compartment again. This time the train ride would be much longer; more than eight hours from Surat Thani to Bangkok where we would change train lines for another twelve hour ride up to Chiang Mai.

We had continued to share a bed each night, however our relationship was evolving quickly. Fa insisted that I shave her mons each evening. And she made sure that I gave her a thorough inspection afterwards, which I thoroughly enjoyed. And she began to hold and stroke my hard cock each night as we lay in bed.

"You very hard. I like. Feel good when I hold you?" she asked the first time.

"Yeesssss." I moaned as Fa slowly stroked my hard cock.

Precum began to leak from my cockhead. Fa lowered herself to inspect my cock closely and touched my precum with a finger, then slowly tasted it. Not tasting anything that she didn't like, she licked my cockhead directly. The feeling of her tongue sliding across my cock was exquisite and caused me to moan out loud.

She smiled, "you like, Peter?"

Not waiting for an answer, she resumed stroking my erection and took the head of my cock in her mouth and began to suck and lick it. I was in heaven!

After several minutes, I could feel my body begin the countdown to an orgasm and warned Fa.

"Fa, ... aahhhh ... I'm gonna cum soon if you ... aaahhhhh ... If you keep doing that!"

I looked down at her and she smiled, then resumed stroking and sucking my cock. I couldn't help but to cum!

"Oh Fa!" I groaned out loud as the first of several jets of cum flew into her mouth.

Fa's eyes popped wide open as my cum began to fill in her mouth. But that didn't deter her at all. She kept her lips sealed around my cock and continued to stroke me until I finished cumming. I could see her swallow my cum before I felt her tongue swirl around the top of my cock, cleaning me as best she could.

She crawled back up and we hugged and kissed at length.

"Peter, do you want me to be your woman?" she asked. "I want you to be my man."

I looked at her and asked, "Do you love me, Fa?"

"Yes. I love you Peter." She said with tears in her eyes.

"And I love you Fa. I want you to be my woman ... forever."