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Duh, because they charge me $350 to let me fuck them in America?

WHAT ? You dont know how to order flowers ? 1-800-flowers. Bottled water is easier (it's usually provided anyway) As for most people being able to AFFORD the escort hobby, not so sure... Alot I suspect are settling for boxed Ramen noodles every night to be able to afford the hire, and are living outside their means to support their habit ? But nobody tells you that... its all about creating the image YOU assumed, and in reflection, nothing wrong with that.

OK. I'll play. 1. Post any topic you want. 2. Don't post any topic just to disparage someone else. If you follow the above two rules for starting a topic, most likely you will be fine.

I had a gastric sleeve done at Bumrungrad in December 2017. I thought others might like to hear my experience. First, I spent a lot of time researching and talking to my doctor. He recommended a surgeon for me and I met with him. I liked him and we set a date for the preoperative procedures which included sending a camera down my throat and heart exam, etc. The throat exam was done under anesthesia and thus I remember nothing. But, all the doctors I met with signed off on the procedure so it was a go. The cost for the surgery was estimated at 650,000-700,000 Thai-Baht which included 4 nights in the hospital. The procedure itself took 2 hours. I was in the post op room for 2 more hours and then in my room. The doctors and nurses took great care of me in the room. The first night was very uncomfortable but not a great deal of pain. They did have me on pain killers. It was hard to sleep though although I felt I got more sleep in those 4 days than ever in my life. I had two doctors that checked in on me daily. The nurses were never more than one minute away if I pressed the button. They were professional and the room was great. I opted for a single room and it had a table and chairs and a sofa. It allowed me to move from my bed to different places in the room during the day to sit and read email, etc. The hospital Internet was great and never went down. The food was very bland as I was on an all liquid diet but that was expected. When the doctor released me, I felt fine and no pain. I had to go back to the doctor two times the first week to have the stitches removed and get checked. All was good and after those two visits, I was told to come back in one month. They put me on an all liquid diet and it has been fine. After 2 weeks of surgery I lost 25 pounds. Last week was the 4 month mark and I have lost 100 pounds since December. It has been an easy transition and much easier than I expected. I had little pain and little discomfort after a week or two. I have adjusted to real food but smaller portions. I am now swimming one hour per day and it has been healthy for me. I walk much better and am so much more active. My sex drive is up and I decided to start PrEP as there are just too many sexy Thai guys that need my assistance. My pants sizes are down and I feel better than I have in many years. It was a very good gamble for me to get the surgery. I am quite happy with the results. I can't express how much I recommend Bumrungrad. If others are interested in the doctor's name, PM me and I'll be happy to share. He not only did a great job but he made it easier than expected and I have had 3 friends use him and all had excellent experiences.

I don’t find twinks even remotely attractive, but I must give you props for that response!

I think Lucky would approve of THIS ?

I prefer a nice Asian NUT.....

I'll just have to entertain MYSELF with Asian Muscle Boys !

He is worse than you described. He was a prosecutor, not a defense attorney. Worse, he has not practiced any kind of law in decades. Suddenly, he decided to come out from the woodwork and "defend" Trump, the biggest embarrassment our country has ever had. He does have something in common with Trump in that they are both draft dodgers: See this: "Giuliani did not serve in the military during the Vietnam War. His conscription was deferred while he was enrolled at Manhattan College and NYU Law. Upon graduation from the latter in 1968, he was classified by the Selective Service System as 1-A, available for military service. He applied for a deferment but was rejected. In 1969, Judge MacMahon wrote a letter to Giuliani's draft board, asking that he be reclassified as 2-A, civilian occupation deferment, because Giuliani, who was a law clerk for MacMahon, was an essential employee. The deferment was granted. In 1970, Giuliani received a high draft lottery number; he was not called up for service although by then he had been reclassified 1-A.[30][31] Seriously, would anyone out here want Giuliani as your attorney?

I would like to warn all users about security in the United States. It is getting worse.

Indeed the guys are not as push as in Rio or SP. End of the story : I thought that Igor would be my last discovery during this trip. But Fate decided differently. After dinner, around 9.30 pm we decided to have a final caipirinha in the sauna. Even at that time and with a club almost totally deserted it is strictly forbidden to go the bar not wearing a towel. You can stay 2 meters of the bar fully dressed but not at the bar. I thought the club was boyless when I saw Jonatas, the gorgeous guy I saw earlier when I left the shower. In less than 1 minute arrangement was made and we were in the room. Jonatas is a fitness instructor and has a body to die for. A large muscular chest, strong arms and legs, a charming smile, a cute face. Not passive but session can also be good without fucking ! Jonatas is straight, married and his wife is fully aware of what he does. Kissing him is great as Well as worshipping his body. Jonatas will definitely my last boy this trip. Tomorrow is devoted to the visit of Ouro Preto. Very nice city with gold mines which can be visited.

Sauna Olimpo Sauna in a large house, clean and nice. Best days (also with show and bingo) : Tuesdays Thursdays and Saturdays. Rooms : some with shower, others without. Very clean and pleasant. Real bar with all types of alcohols. Common showers but 2 are closed from shoulders to knees and boys tend to use these 2 which also have hot water. Mezzaninu in Porto Alegre is really unique in this respect. Boys seem to be more more shy or less exhibitionnist than elsewhere. I saw only one boy wanking in the open. Maybe because we were on a sunday evening with limited number of boys. Entrance is 40 R$ (48 during week ends) Most convenient to stay at is Royal Center Express Minascentro, 856 Rua Rio Grande do Sul. Cheap and 3 minutes walk from the sauna.

Just wanted to drop a note about Bogota. I was there a few weeks ago and it was my first time in this city, but not Colombia, having visited Medellin, Cartagena, Barranquilla, Santa Marta and Cali before, so I am very familiar with the country at least. What has helped with my travels in Colombia has been getting to know an actual Chaturbate studio (and have visited numerous times), and because of that I have been sifting through its models to be my companions in my travels in Colombia. When I’m discovering a city for the first time, I always like to have a constant companion with me, preferably someone who speaks the language to discover the city with me. Interestingly (unlike my experience with garotos in Brazil), through this studio, I don’t pay the boys any money per se, but I do take them to the occasional shopping spree, plus of course providing all food and transportation. I think it is because I started right with the first cam model in this studio I went out with, and subsequent boys have followed suit. Of course I will get the occasional plea for money when I am home, but I just say no. The disadvantage in having someone there all the time is it is hard to meet other boys to have sexy time with you when you are with your chosen boy for the trip. But I can hardly complain, as these Chaturbaters are really sexy and eager to show you a good time. Lately I have been spending a lot of time with two Colombians, ages 23 and 24, and boyfriends who only do duo broadcasts on Chaturbate (and Cam4). They seem to be the perfect combination of hotness, generosity with their bodies, with a healthy dose of humility and easy-going demeanor. They let me stay in their apartment one weekend, and they always insist that I sleep in between them, for maximum contact. It is such an amazing arrangement, but it can get awkward sometimes when you have to get out of bed to pee. You either have to roll over one of the boys, or get out of the bed the long way in the middle. But again, hardly a deal breaker. Sex with both is always great and satisfying, and having each sexual encounter be a threesome is always a production (three times the cumming, all three need to be showered, etc). Bogota has always been a dream destination for them. As “Costeños” they were used to the constant sunshine of the Caribbean coast. They were excited to visit what they call “the refrigerator,” due to Bogota being colder and grimmer than the coast due to its altitude. Before the trip, I promised to bring them old sweaters and jackets I had in storage back home that I haven’t worn in a while. They insisted on taking the arduous 18-hour or so bus ride to Bogota from the coast, due to one of the boy’s fear of flying, so they left their home hours before I had to hop on my flight from California. I was glad I brought the sweaters and jackets for the two boys. They got to the AirBNB safely, but were freezing their asses off, even though it was only 65F (18 C). The AirBNB unit I rented did not have a heater, the same as most apartments and hotels in Bogota, so the boys snuggled up to me in bed and the couch, which worked for me of course. Days were much better for them, as It was warmer, but they still had to bundle up when leaving the house, and I also had to buy them some gloves and beanies, which was readily available from street vendors for cheap. Some points: 1. I was kind of surprised by how Metropolitan Bogota was. It is not as modern as Medellin, but the pace of the city was much faster than the more laid-back coast. During the day the city had an army of workers who filled the offices, and it was kind of a nice change of pace from more tourist-oriented towns. 2. My Uber driver from the airport to my AirBNB was a tall, muscular and hot Bogotano was also a firefighter. Spoke very little English but very accommodating with my broken Spanish and talked slowly enough for my American ears to understand. Good start to the trip, and his hotness got me worked up for my boys. 3. The AirBNB I rented did not have any issues with my two companions staying with me, and I can imagine them not having any problems if instead I had a rotating harem visiting me constantly in the building. The security, though fairly cautious, seem to be very laid-back. View of the front of the building, with a drumline celebrating… something: 4. The neighborhood we stayed at was in Chapinero, and I was unprepared on how gay it was. Opening Grindr was like seeing a Christmas tree light up. The boys were checking Grindr as well and got inundated with offers from locals to meet. If I were to guess, the boys who messaged me constituted of 40% boys looking for customers, and 60% were just regular locals wanting to hookup, 30% of which what I would consider hooking up with. I will need to go back here alone to take advantage of the boys: 5. Speaking of gay, I purposefully picked an AirBNB that was close to the gay bars. I was surprised that the apartment building was just across the street from not one, but three gay bars, and in the same block as 4 others. And we saw the occasional gay couple holding hands in the streets. It was really gay central, complete with a rainbow crosswalk: 6. Another surprising benefit of staying in gay central Chapinero, is that it was relatively safe to wander the streets at 4 AM without fearing for our safety. Granted, there were 3 of us every single time when we walked the streets, but we did not have any problems stumbling out of a bar at the usual ungodly hour, and to look for late-night snacks around Chapinero. We did not have to take any Ubers and appreciated the relative safety of the neighborhood. 7. Even if Bogota is a proper world city, it still had relatively third-world prices for the most part, cheap food readily available and super delicious. The boys insisted in indulging my request to eat authentic Colombian food. I certainly was not disappointed here. And having soup in the morning is a good counter for the cold: 8. There are a lot of things to do in the city, if you are bored with all the indoor sweaty activities. Highlights for us were the Gold Museum, which was free on Sundays (most museums are free on Sundays): and the mountain Montserrate, which had a church on top of it, which we took a cable car to get up to: 9. Sadly, I did not have the opportunity to check out the saunas. Maybe next time. 10. And finally, and probably the highlight of our trip (apart from the sex, of course), was visiting Theatron, the legendary gay bar in Chapinero. Saying it is a bar, of course, does not describe the venue accurately, because Theatron is really 13 bars in one: it was this large stadium type dance hall: surrounded by 12 other gay bars, each with its own theme and vibe: We all agreed that Threaton was a destination on to itself, and the sheer variety of what you can find in the place deserves multiple trips back. We only had time to go on a Saturday night, and there was a tremendously long line of energetic party-goers trying to get in, but once we paid the 35,000 COP ($12) entry fee, which included a hard plastic cup we used to get our unlimited drinks (between 10 PM and 2 AM), we took advantage of the various venues the place had. Traditional dance tunes, electronica, latino music, trance, chill music, you name it, they had it. But probably the crowning jewel of the place was in the 4th floor, which was a men’s only floor. We did not know why women weren’t allowed until we saw this: I will definitely go back to Bogota, possibly alone next time. There is so much more to see.

Even though it has been only a couple of days since Trump removed the United States out of the Iran agreement, gasoline and oil are already increasing. I just got back from filling my car with gas. I generally use the same gas station. To fill my tank today was about 20% more than I usually pay. That increase will not hurt me. However, I resent having to pay more money because of a lunatic that has power to influence prices of items that I purchase. Here is a short excerpt from "Money Watch" a publication that is highly regarded: "With the U.S. abandoning the Iran deal, Americans can prepare for higher prices at the gas pump -- and a hit to everything from airline tickets to the cost of package delivery. Between the time President Donald Trump started 2018 tweeting about the Iran deal and the time he officially pulled the U.S. out of the agreement, prices of crude oil and gasoline have steadily risen. Oil surged early Wednesday to its highest prices in more than 3 years." ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________ In case anyone is interested in reading the entire article (unless you are afraid of throwing up at the thought of what Trump caused), here is a link to the article: https://www.cbsnews.com/news/iran-deal-gas-prices-rise-trump-withdraws-joint-comprehensive-plan-of-action-today/

My pleasure. it is good to have feed back for readers.

Jose has come to apologize: he faked his orgasm with me the other night, and now he feels bad. Am I mad at him? No, not really, but his acting skills need work. His fake orgasm was obvious to anyone but a blind person.. Him sticking one of his fingers in my mouth while supposedly “cumming” failed as a distraction technique. It probably wasn’t the first time he’s used that trick. If I go with him this time he guarantees there will be plenty of milk. I’m not convinced. Faking an orgasm wasn’t the only annoying thing he did with me - he also made me wear a condom to get sucked, tried rushing me, and a list of other minor things. Despite knowing for sure there won’t be a next time with him, I tell him maybe later instead..

Thank you for these fantastic updates! I love hearing about the sauna scenes outside of Rio and SP. Also, thanks for the pics. Much appreciated.

It’s a small, closet-like bathroom between the jacuzzi and gym. I think you only get a key for it when you get a room or suite near the pool, because it often seems to be locked.

P.S.

No, very clear. Thanks! See, again: here, we can bitch at each other in the moment, without becoming lifelong enemies. We are all here because, at base and in the long run, I think we enjoy one anothers' company.

you tell me?

Lucky who?

And might I humbly add Grandma's contribution here. As always she brings to most threads a delight all her own. At the risk of someone being dismissive or the accusation of trivial content, I give you this... The Vanilla Swiss Almond was delish....

Oh, I get the reference now! Sorry, I am slow in the morning.

Congratulations, Oz. You must look great after a 100 pound weight loss. Is that the desired weight, or do you expect to lose any more? I also appreciate the info about the procedure. I have been thinking of it myself, but am probably not eligible ...yet!

No, you obviously didnt READ, or missed RH original post, where there were excerpts about ordering special flowers and fancy water for his hotel rooms. ?

Yes! (Repeating myself here from before...) A lot of the glory of these forums is that we all let ourselves be who we truly in real life ARE... ...and share the best of life that we know with one another.

Tucked inside one of the tiny bathrooms in Lagoa is a graffiti wall. One of the clients revealed its existence to me: it is an anonymous way to recommend or warn about garotos. I was stunned to see the garoto I had a terrible experience with a few days ago written about in all caps: “X” E UM MENTIROSO. Yes, he certainly was...(his name is unusual, so I’m sure it is referring to the same guy) About another garoto: “ele não faz o que ele disse.” Other clients write a heart symbol followed by the names of the garotos they like. The wall is somewhat chaotic, so its practical use is limited. Still, I find it rather interesting...

That's the only GOOD part.

You should get a copy of the film or watch it through one of the medias. Movie title - Just a Gigolo - Marlene plays a madam while David Bowie becomes one of her "boys" for rent. It is an intriging strange movie.

Wonderful... "Champagne? Don Perignon my favorite. Dancing, music, champagne, the best way to forget, until you find something you want to remember."

I'm a FUN girl, but I'm not having any fun, HERE ! Most topics that are started, whether serious OR lighthearted are usually ignored, except for maybe the 2 or 3 folk truly invested in participation. Imma bout to Give Up ! Seems like alot of effort for little payback. ? My REAL life has enough challenges these days... THIS fantasy life should be a fun escape.... IT AINT anymore.

Speaking of David Bowie (and Marlene Dietrich)

Working with Trump, he's more of an "ambulance" chaser.....

Fuck Hatch. My mother died years back and her request to not allow one of my Aunts to attend her funeral as she was never nice to her was something I did. The rest of my family got angry but I told them they were welcome not to come as well. Some did not. In the end, it is about McCain and not Trump and McCain's wishes should be granted. He is not a true leader and would only be there to gain attention for himself and not to pay respect to McCain.

Damn you Adam! I thought I was being coy and you uncover me in less than 10 minutes. Damn. If I ever get into a bed with a cute girl from Bangkok and she has a dick, I'll think of you and your quick abilities.

I think I could make a PhD-thesis-level argument against that view for the above-named poster whose name starts with L. But, out of respect for the site's decorum, I will refrain. (Which of course literally means 'to sing over and over again.' )

https://www.nytimes.com/2018/05/05/opinion/sunday/the-naked-truth-about-trump.html?rref=collection%2Fcolumn%2Fmaureen-dowd&action=click&contentCollection=opinion&region=stream&module=stream_unit&version=latest&contentPlacement=1&pgtype=collection The Naked Truth About Trump By Maureen Dowd Opinion Columnist May 5, 2018 Image WASHINGTON — Before I get to America’s Mayor and America’s Nightmare, I would like to say this: Michelle Wolf was right when she turned a gimlet eye on the media. “You guys are obsessed with Trump,” the comedian said at the White House Correspondents Dinner. “Did you used to date him? Because you pretend like you hate him, but I think you love him. “I think what no one in this room wants to admit is that Trump has helped all of you. He couldn’t sell steaks or vodka or water or college or ties or Eric, but he has helped you. He’s helped you sell your papers and your books and your TV. You helped create this monster, and now you’re profiting off of him. If you’re going to profit off of Trump, you should at least give him some money, because he doesn’t have any.” You know Donald Trump also believes that he is the best thing to ever happen to the media — and that he should be getting a cut of the action. There’s nothing he hates more than feeling that someone has profited off him, while he gets nothing. Remember when he proposed a $5 million ransom to show up at the CNN debate? Donald Trump is damaging the country and civic discourse, and undermining the First Amendment. But this Batman cartoon villain with an uncanny gift for cliffhangers and lurid story lines is buoying journalism, giving us a reprieve while we figure out how to save ourselves in the digital age. And he’s making journalists stars in a way they haven’t been since Watergate, inspiring documentaries and movies and helping them secure lucrative book and TV deals. The most intense, toxic cat-and-mouse game in President Trump’s life is not with Robert Mueller. It’s with the press. (Besides, it’s not a cat-and-mouse game with Mueller; it’s just cat.) Trump is an attention addict, and now he’s in a position to get all the attention in the world, as long as he keeps those sirens blaring. CNN has been on a constant Breaking News Alert for months. And we are Trump addicts, hooked on the hyperventilating rush of wild stories and all the great things that accrue from playing Beowulf to Trump’s Grendel. As we pat ourselves on the back, though, for the grueling hours and Pulitzer-quality scoops, we should remember one thing: Even if we vanished tomorrow, Trump would probably end up in the same place. EDITORS’ PICKS And he’s making journalists stars in a way they haven’t been since Watergate, inspiring documentaries and movies and helping them secure lucrative book and TV deals. The most intense, toxic cat-and-mouse game in President Trump’s life is not with Robert Mueller. It’s with the press. (Besides, it’s not a cat-and-mouse game with Mueller; it’s just cat.) You could put a nanny cam on the guy and leave the room, and he would crash out of his high chair. He incriminates himself faster than we can incriminate him. And he surrounds himself, in the Trumpland of Misfit Toys, with playmates who have that same perverse gift for self-incrimination and immolation. You know you’re in trouble when Donald Trump has to correct you on the facts. And Rudy Giuliani is in trouble. He and the Donald, the lawyer who was a mob buster and the president who acts like a mob boss, cooked up a harebrained plan to get Trump past the Stormy Daniels problem. The gruesome twosome, whose reputations have grown darker since the days when they swanned around New York as larger-than-life figuras, didn’t consult any top White House officials, even the counsel. When Ashley Parker, a Washington Post White House reporter, texted a West Wing adviser, the adviser texted back a string of emojis, including a popcorn box, as in they were just watching this horror movie from the audience. Even on a great day, things are always unraveling with Trump. Chaos is always getting unleashed. Turbulence is always brewing. So Rudy’s scheme quickly unraveled. He admitted in TV interviews this week that President Trump had reimbursed Michael Cohen — also a Sean Hannity lawyer — for the $130,000 payoff to keep the porn star mum about her Lake Tahoe liaison with Trump, while claiming that the president didn’t know specifically what the payment was for. “Oh my goodness, I guess that’s what it was for,” Trump said, according to Giuliani, incredibly making the First Vulgarian sound more like Mike Pence or James Comey. Instead of getting Trump out of a jam, it jammed him into a deeper hole, giving Mueller’s team new areas of legal inquiry and material to add to its mountain of damaging records, and possibly helping the special counsel fill in the blanks on the 70 blank subpoena forms he just requested from a courthouse in Virginia. Trump distanced himself from his good friend, as he is wont to do, promising that Rudy will “get his facts straight.” This prompted Vanity Fair to write the headline: “Trump Assures Reporters He’ll Make Giuliani a Better Liar.” Trump’s game is keeping everyone, especially the press, riveted. “He needs the excitement,” says Trump biographer Michael D’Antonio. “Without the drama and the crisis and the powerful opponent, he’d be just another guy.” Comments The Times needs your voice. We welcome your on-topic commentary, criticism and expertise. D’Antonio compares Trump, who has compared himself to Babe Ruth and who once wrote a poem when he was 12 about being a baseball player — “I like to hear the crowd give cheers, so loud and noisy to my ears” — to Jimmy Piersall. Piersall, a charismatic and talented baseball player, described his emotional spiral in his memoir, “The Truth Hurts”: “Probably the best thing that happened to me was going nuts. It brought people out to the ballpark to get a look at me.” The center fielder engaged in brawls, scuffles and pranks, once bringing a water pistol to home plate. Then one day he lost his grip; in a movie based on his life, that was depicted as him climbing up the backstop at Fenway Park. “That may wind up happening with Trump,” D’Antonio says. “One day he might walk to Marine One stark naked and we’ll all just say: ‘This is the end. It has finally happened.’” You could put a nanny cam on the guy and leave the room, and he would crash out of his high chair. He incriminates himself faster than we can incriminate him. And he surrounds himself, in the Trumpland of Misfit Toys, with playmates who have that same perverse gift for self-incrimination and immolation. You know you’re in trouble when Donald Trump has to correct you on the facts. And Rudy Giuliani is in trouble. He and the Donald, the lawyer who was a mob buster and the president who acts like a mob boss, cooked up a harebrained plan to get Trump past the Stormy Daniels problem. The gruesome twosome, whose reputations have grown darker since the days when they swanned around New York as larger-than-life figuras, didn’t consult any top White House officials, even the counsel. When Ashley Parker, a Washington Post White House reporter, texted a West Wing adviser, the adviser texted back a string of emojis, including a popcorn box, as in they were just watching this horror movie from the audience. Even on a great day, things are always unraveling with Trump. Chaos is always getting unleashed. Turbulence is always brewing. So Rudy’s scheme quickly unraveled. He admitted in TV interviews this week that President Trump had reimbursed Michael Cohen — also a Sean Hannity lawyer — for the $130,000 payoff to keep the porn star mum about her Lake Tahoe liaison with Trump, while claiming that the president didn’t know specifically what the payment was for. “Oh my goodness, I guess that’s what it was for,” Trump said, according to Giuliani, incredibly making the First Vulgarian sound more like Mike Pence or James Comey. Instead of getting Trump out of a jam, it jammed him into a deeper hole, giving Mueller’s team new areas of legal inquiry and material to add to its mountain of damaging records, and possibly helping the special counsel fill in the blanks on the 70 blank subpoena forms he just requested from a courthouse in Virginia. Trump distanced himself from his good friend, as he is wont to do, promising that Rudy will “get his facts straight.” This prompted Vanity Fair to write the headline: “Trump Assures Reporters He’ll Make Giuliani a Better Liar.” Trump’s game is keeping everyone, especially the press, riveted. “He needs the excitement,” says Trump biographer Michael D’Antonio. “Without the drama and the crisis and the powerful opponent, he’d be just another guy.”

I know you did not say he was a defense attorney. What I pointed out was that although his background and experience is that of a prosecutor, he is taking on a new and serious role as defense attorney. Clearly, one has to wonder about competency, which Giuliani has not shown through those numerous and hideous interviews he has granted over public airways. Legally, as a licensed New York attorney, he can practice in any field despite lack of experience in that field. Of course, he is an attorney. He has been licensed in New York since 1969. It is just that he has not practiced on the side he has now chosen to defend. Attorney Detail as of 05/10/2018 Registration Number: 1080498 RUDOLPH WILLIAM GIULIANI GREENBERG TRAURIG 200 PARK AVE NEW YORK, NY 10166-0005 United States (New York County) (212) 801-9200 E-mail Address: Date Admitted in NY: 06/27/1969 Appellate Division Department of Admission: 2 Law School: NEW YORK UNIVERSITY Registration Status: Due to reregister within 30 days of birthday Next Registration: May 2018 Disciplinary History: No record of public discipline

It's the same guy...

The attention whore sold out, and now Trump owns his sole. So much for an enduring career.... It's pretty much Dunzo after this.

We arrived around 4.30 pm and there were half a dozen of boys and sale number of customers. The place is large and people were scattered in difderent places so it gave the impression to be empty. I am attracted to none of the boys. Maybe others will come. I only need one ... After some time I am joined by a new boy. He comes to me very smiling and introduces himself as Igor. From the way I pronounce his name, he asks me if I am French. I am a bit surprised. Je explains that he has been liking with a French man in Rio and I pronounce his name the exact same way. Igor is charming, always laughing or smiling. Black hair. 3 day beard but rest of body is smooth. I certainly would prefer him more muscular but it is impossible to have everything and Igor s personnality is so Nice that it will certainly compensate. We agree rapidly on a session. Igor is as charming in the room than outside. Long shower. Long sucking session. Good fucking. Lot of kissing. I feel like sleeping with a boyfriend : Igor is so relaxed, so easy going. We chat, laugh, enjoy sex. Igor has one of the thickest cock I have ever seen. I have to walk it with both hands. Soon a huge cumshot covers his belly. I end the session in his arms. We keep on chatting and laughing. Perfect session. Igor is not from Belo Horizonte but from SP where he goes to Lagoa. He is also from time To time in 117. But I do not remember having seen him there. We are soon to leave for having dinner and I have a final shower. When I exit there is a gorgeous hunk in front of me. I do not feel like a second session right now and we need to leave for dinner. I go to the guy and make compliments on his muscular and perfectly proportionned body and his handsome face. His name is Jonatas. Sorry Jonatas. We will certainly never see us again but I Will keep in my mind the handsome hunk you are !

This is a very good, and honest-in-intent, reply to the (rather cunty, admittedly) thing that I posted. I am grateful. I still disagree with you in that I don't think RockHard has need to 'brag' in reporting his life stories, but I absolutely respect and honor your right to post your opinions here. Of course. And, again, your honesty and lack of agenda.

Look at the currently thriving bitch threads! They show why this site, and its contributors -- and its owner/moderator [if any member accuses me of kissing ass there, I will bite his ] -- are so great. Even when we bitch at one another, we do so with gusto, verve, interest & engagement; high wit pretty often here, levels of intelligence that are, more and more, almost never on display at the Other Site (a radical collapse from its glory days a decade-plus ago, under Different Management); and, I think above all, with personal authenticity from each of us, open -- and mutually appreciated -- display of Who We Really Are. There may be big displays of ego -- not, as mentioned previously, conceived by Freud as a pejorative concept at all -- but I find absolute honesty of personal self-presentation here by all of us. And zero pursuit of trivial or mindless subject matter. Only & always, again, engaged, committed thinking and speaking about whatever each of us finds interesting and worth sharing. All our thanks to one another for creating and keeping alive & vital this valued community!