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Well...in case you'll ever need them: https://www.guiademoteis.com.br/rio-de-janeiro There's really nothing else to say

If I have a boy sit with me, I always offer a drink. If I like what I hear, I know within 10 minutes and if they are not going home with me, I give them a nice tip and wish them good night. If I do like them, I may take them off. However, someone sits with me without being invited by ME, then I am under no obligation to buy a drink or tip (up to me) but most of the time I also just say, sorry, no and look away. I am often pretty clear.

If Rob is staying at a hotel not only do they allow guests but the asst managers and waiters will come to your room too! LMAO

This photo of the new Thermas Lagoa location (soon to be “Espaço Lagoa”) was just taken by a Brazilian friend of a friend, who is very familiar with the inner workings of the place. It is exactly where I said it would be, on a small one-block side street, Rua Pedro Taques, right off the landmark Consolação cemetery, almost equidistant from the three nearby Metro stations {Estação Paulista, Consolação, Higienópolis- MacKenzie). It’s two buildings away from the corner of Rua Bela Cintra, near the end of the street. The other end of the street is the large Rua da Consolação, and the cemetery. By comparison, here’s a street view capture from Google Maps, which also has the approximate street address. “Cozy”, indeed.

Who would visit Hongkong if Patpong is 2.5 hrs flight away?

Waiters accept offs to supplement their modest income of 8000 baht a month with working hours of 6pm to 2am. Waiters off fee is 500 baht, same as Jupiter’s gogo boys however waiter can’t leave the bar until 12 o’clock.

On my last day, I had the chance 2 videochat with 18past19 in the morning. He's also a great guy and a very good friend. We talked 4 an hour, I think, mostly about trips & boys in BKK and he also recommends and give tips. But it was interrupted as he needs 2 meet someone...so we just decided 2 meet later. I just ate breakfast then sleep again. At noon, I already showered and already prepared 2 meet 18past19 at Foodland. I sent a message 2 Vinapu if he wants 2 join us 4 lunch. Then, from Red Planet Surawong, I walked towards Patpong 2. I arrived at Foodland and easily spot 18past19 and of course I'm no longer shy 2 meet a member here. We ordered our food and continue our talk about BKK and of course boys, lol. As our order arrived, so is Vinapu which made us happy!!! He ordered the same order as I am and we talked about our BKK experiences while eating, WOW!!! When we finished our food, Vinapu invited us 2 his hotel since we could not talk much in that place, since our topic are mostly scandalous!!! Lol... In Vinapu's hotel, he asked what we want 4 a drink...I asked 4 a coffee this time and continued our conversation, mostly off-the-record, haa haa, secrets of BKK boys, go go bar and massage experiences, even topics I never knew about...I believe we had an interesting conversation between 2 to 3 hrs, woah!!! We're only interrupted when Vinapu's "special guest" arrived and 18past19 and I really waited 4 him since we want 2 see him upclose. He's HOT allright!!! Of course, we don't want 2 disturb so we said our goodbyes and was able 2 shake hands with Mr. HOTTIE, lol... Then 18past19 need 2 check-out in his hotel while I'll catch-up some sleep again 2 get energized 4 Moonlight later. We hugged goodbye and go on separate ways. Great friends I got!!! Let's move-on to the dessert part of this trip... At around 7pm, I already had dinner and showered. As I prepare myself, it rained so I just read (and enjoyed) the ThaiPuan magazines I've got. At around 8pm, the rain already stopped and I decided 2 go 2 Moonlight!!! At Moonlight, I shown the pic of the twink I booked 2 the short-haired mamasan, let's call him Sweet Twink, why? Bcoz he is sooo sweet 2 me!!! He was still not there so the short-haired mamasan excused himself as he called Sweet Twink. I almost laugh when I heard the mamasan raised his voice a bit, its in Thai, but I think he is instructing Sweet Twink 2 immediately go 2 Moonlight since the customer is already waiting, like a mother being angry 2 her child, lol. Afterwards, the mamasan said Sweet Twink will arrive in 20 to 30 minutes. I paid the off fee and give a tip to the mamasan. He requested me 2 go inside so I can check on other boys, smart move. Since there's only fan/blower outside and its aircon inside, I decided 2 wait 4 Sweet Twink inside, and besides, its been a while since I entered Moonlight. Wow, its almost 9pm and the hot boys are already parading on stage with a handful of customers. If I can choose among the boys, #47 (A) is arguably the stand-out among the hot boys and with his well-defined muscles and cuts, he can easily pass as a model but its his decision from what I heard 2 stay as a regular / floor boy. Runner-up of course is Hot Twink Charlee, and I think he develop his muscles more now than the last time we had a 3some with Baby Twink Sin (which I did not see there, I miss him) and its the 1st time I saw him ramp on stage. Last is definitely #1 which is cute, cute, cute and he's more masculine in person than in pic. I think Spaii looks better than ever as I saw him here and last time he was still in Jupiter2018, though he comes with a warning!!! After 30 minutes, @ last Sweet Twink arrived and he's cuter in person and looks younger. He immediately smiled at me when were introduced by the mamasan...I love his sweet, sincere smile!!! Then we said goodbye 2 the mamasan and we hold hands as we walk. We had a lot of conversation on our way 2 my hotel, like getting-2-know-each-other, ha ha. When we're near 2 my hotel, I asked why he's late, he said he cleaned his room, oh okay! We arrived in my room and I offered him a bottled water 1 which he pour in the cup and drink immediately. I said 2 him ur really really, cute and pinched one of his cheeks, he automatically smiled. Then, he was about to strip but I said let me undress you. Wow, he's a bit hairy, I gave him a tight hug. Then, he removed my clothes. I was already fully-erected and he touched it, feeling its hardness. I gave him a deep kiss and I was surprised how he responds to that kiss. Why is that I receive the best kiss with twinks (just like Baby Twink)?! After that, we showered as Sweet Twink soaped me and I also does the same 2 him. I can't help it but I pinched both of his cheeks as I said "Ur sooo cute"!!! Then, he automatically gave a smile again. Then, we dried-up with towel and gargle with a mouthwash. I moved at his back as he face the mirror and press my full erection at his butt. Then, we stepped on the bed and started with a deep kiss. OMG!!! I really love his kiss but it was so intense he almost bite me so I told him 2 be gentler. Then we had a deep kiss again. That's more like it!!! And then I gave him a bj b4 I kiss his body. Then we switched places and he s*ck*d my c*ck and played my nipples as he bites and s*ck it. WOWOW, he's very good at it!!! We even stand-up as one kneels and s*cks d*ck and then switch places again. Afterwards, I asked 4 a "69" to which he did not understand so I just positioned myself and he gets it. WOW, I love doing this with him, he's really great in s*ck*ng. Since he is a virgin, I could not f*ck him or even f*ng*r him so I just said I'll put my m*nh**d in-between his legs as we face other. Then, I put a lube on mine and some on his legs. Then, I start pumping him which is like f*ck*ng him. Then I ask him 2 turnaround as I pumped on his back. I just think its his tight *ss I'm f*ck*ng. Afterwards, we hj each other as I c*m leaving him still m*st*rb*t*ng. I laughed and he asked why 2 which I replied u took so long 2 c*m, and I stopped his j*rk-*ff and kissed him deeply again since I love it!!! Then we showered and paid him b4 he hug and kiss me. I slapped him in the butt as he leave my eoom. After Sweet Twink left, I immediately put my clothes and prepared myself. I went to Soi 4 walking towards Jupiter2018. But unfortunately, there is no more karaoke session after the show according 2 the long-haired, cute, smiling face barker of Jupiter2018. Tbh I like him since I saw him b4. If only a barker could be offed, lol. I just went shopping 2 Patpong instead. <END OF REPORT>

Well, gentlemen, I’ve reviewed all your suggestions, run them through the Research Department, considered things from every angle, completed the financial analysis, weighed all the pros and cons, and reached a final decision: I’m not budging.

As for farang being under cultivation: I once asked a Thai bar boy what his mate had said after a female farang had departed in tears at the end of her holiday- "If we have a good harvest of farang we eat in the low season" was the answer.

Return to Bangkok, Shopping & Sightseeing After several very relaxing days Bangkok Guy is again enveloping my arm as he sleeps on the plane. We part before immigration and agree to meet quite late to give us both a chance to unpack and run errands and, in my case, an opportunity to visit more of the new bars. First stop is Hot Male where, with a couple of notable exceptions, the guys are a fraction ‘tidied up rough’ for my liking and the host could not be more charming. After explaining that my visit is purely exploratory so no guys this time, this is my first visit since the gay scene’s decampment from Twilight, he becomes an unofficial guide. A whisky in my hand, from the balcony he points out all the other clubs I must visit and gives a little friendly color on what I can expect to find in each, emphasizing that of course, once I have explored, I will want to return to Hot Male! And so I will, with such a charming host. Dream Boys is good but not what it was. That night at least it lacked the ‘guys for all tastes’ variety that was its strength in Twilight. Only one guy caught my attention, # 60-something. Smooth and perfect defined physique. Between my overnight trips Bangkok Guy and I spend quite a bit of time together. The high-floor pool at the apartment is a great hit. Fantastic view, plenty of shade so Bangkok Guy does not need to cover up and no one else around. Despite frustration at our inability to communicate complex ideas due to the language barrier, Bangkok Guy is good company. I research on-line Thai language courses and decide I have to learn Thai. Good intentions. We will see. We do our usual exploration of jazz bars and discover a new favorite, the lobby bar at the St Regis. The musicians are at the top of the game and the bar woman really knows how to mix a drink. Best Sazerac I have had in a long while. Bangkok Guy always looks smart in a conservatively casual way but for the first time I think he may need a little wardrobe assistance. I do not like shopping, but having read reports of Icon Siam think it might be worth a look. We go Icon Siam? Yes! So next day we go Icon Siam. On entry it feels like another bunch of high-brand shops just like duty free in 1000 airports. Straight in the door, there is Alexander McQueen. $400+ a shirt last time I was unfortunate enough to need one in an emergency with no other choices. Bangkok Guy understands me well enough to enjoy pulling my chain. He looks at Alexander Mc Queen and then at me with eyebrows raised and a sweet smile. “I like you, but I no Alexander McQueen like you”. He grins and leads me up the escalator Passing by the Platinum Card brands, our first stop is H&M where he finds a very nice caramel striped collarless shirt, but decides to look further. Next stop is UniQlo. Jack Pot! They are having a sale. I may hate shopping, but I can’t resist a sale if the quality is good. Very nice linen collarless shirts. Bangkok Guy can’t decide which color. There is a discount for two or more. We get three. The new shirts make his trousers look a little dowdy. They have some very smart plaid trousers, also discount for two pair, so we get a dark pair with white and yellow plaid and a grey pair with white plaid. I give him the cash so he can pay for himself. He is very happy. That last paragraph gives a misleading impression of speed. I only shop when I have an objective. I find what I am looking for and exit quickly. Bangkok Guy likes shopping. Bangkok Guy checks out all the options. All the options. Even things he is not likely to buy. Partly he enjoys looking. Partly he wants to be sure he gets both quality and a deal. Fine. I am doing my best to maintain a happy face, but he is no fool. He sees that shopping bores me. However, he knows that I pay attention to how he looks. So at intervals just short enough to avoid me going catatonic he asks my opinion and draws me into the process of deciding in which clothing he looks best. I survive with my good mood stretched but intact. At checkout Bangkok Guy ends up in his own little que of one. Waiting and waiting. It turns out he has asked for everything to be pressed, which they do for free. Now his sneakers do not quite live up to his trousers. After a rest and fashion show at the apartment – everything fits perfectly and he looks very good – we head to Center World, I think, on a hunt for shoes. Some sort of slip-on. I have a thing for good footwear. Good shoes are the one thing for which I will pay full retail. But not in Bangkok. I set a budget equal to what I would pay back home for a good pair of shoes in a very good sale and set Bangkok Guy loose. After much checking of options and asking my opinion he finds a pair he likes with an Italian name. They are well made. Fully leather lined. Mario Minardi. It turns out they are Indonesian, Italian registered brand. And on sale. Later that evening we are again enjoying jazz at the St Regis. Bangkok Guy, in cream collarless linen shirt and dark checked trousers, crosses his legs and moves his foot slightly, admiring the shoe. He smiles. Our sightseeing highlights are the Museum of Contemporary Art and the King Power rooftop. Art is my thing. I had no idea what to expect at MoCA and was pretty much blown away by the creativity of what was in many cases a contemporary take on traditional Thai art. Next trip I will visit the contemporary dealer galleries. If you haven’t been to the King Power viewing deck, go. The view is spectacular. Bangkok Guy and I had great fun photographing each other ‘suspended in air’ on the glass deck. However, the only way out is via a compulsory trek through a supercharged duty free maze fit to bamboozle the Minotaur. Bangkok Guy loved it. So many things to look at. So many things to pull my chain over. He finally took mercy on me and got us out to the footpath. “You safe now” he said grinning, as he slipped his hand into mine.

From CNN Travel Hong Kong (CNN) — Hong Kongers have been protesting for more than four months and demonstrations are becoming more violent and disruptive. The city's leaders have maintained Hong Kong is still open for business, but is it still safe to visit? The situation has changed significantly since June 9, when protest organizers estimated more than a million people took part in a peaceful march to oppose a bill that would have allowed Hong Kong to extradite suspected criminals to mainland China. Recent protests have become less predictable and increasingly dangerous, fanning out around the city and springing up in places with little warning. The recent decision by Hong Kong's leader, Chief Executive Carrie Lam, to use her emergency powers to ban face masks at public gatherings sparked the most violent and destructive gatherings to date. Police have twice used lethal force during recent clashes with protesters and on Sunday, police uncovered an explosive device they say was targeted at officers. If you're coming to the city, here's what you need to know. Continues with pics and video: https://edition.cnn.com/travel/article/hong-kong-safe-to-visit-intl-hnk/index.html

Some of us who stay more than 30 days have to do visa runs. Hong Kong is a fun destination.

He is a waiter. Really nice guy.

...and their tip is also 2k baht??? Wow! I've never expected they can be offed!!! I just hope the cute waiter I'm referring 2 can also be offed...if I've known it earlier, I already had a very great time with him, lol

I do not think it is that different, considering it was a different day. When I say "a good third", I mean more than one third. I made the calculation on Sunday. I went with a nice Brazilian and we spent time together and chatted a lot. He introduced me to all the Brazilians who were present that day at that time (around 6 pm). They were 7 from the various cities I mention above. In the sauna, I counted less than 20 boys altogether, taking into account all the boys including of course the ones I did not fancy. From what I discussed, 3 were from Colombia, 3 from Romania, 3 from Africa (including Northern Africa and Egypt), one from Poland, one from Venezuela, ... thence the ratio I mentionned. Let us say there are approximately half of Brazilians in the sauna.

I have an AIS eSim on my phone (an iPhone). I don't know if it's an option for someone arriving at the airport. I had been using the regular SIM card and went into an an AIS shop and asked them to set up the eSim for me, which they graciously did at no cost. (Recommended: the nice AIS shop in Central World) My main long-time U.S. phone number for friends, family and banks is the regular SIM card. This set up makes sense for me I think only because I use google fi, which has data at the same rate pretty much everywhere, and was less than half of what I was paying in the U.S. for AT&T; therefore, net-net I'm still saving money even though I no longer get inexpensive local SIM cards when traveling to, say Indonesia or Vietnam. But it's still a bit ass-backwards - logically my "main" number would be the eSIM and swap out the physical SIM when traveling.

I wonder if this new app will be as successful as the Thai Elite?

In Jupiter, boy receives150 baht commission out of 400 baht boy drink.

Two bits of advice for planning a visit I've heard recently are: (1) try to visit during weekdays not weekends and (2) do not visit during university holidays.

Please welcome our new guide in Manila - Mon. Mon is 24 yo guide, companion. Hobbies: photo, volleyball, basketball, mountain climbing, reading, swimming. Language: fluent English, Tagalog. Full profile and more photos: https://siamroads.com/mon-guide-and-companion-manila-philippines/

I've stayed there many times and never had a problem bringing guys back, as long as they don't look like crack addicts. Tripadvisor is #36 out of 360 hotels with a 4.5 Excellent rating....Google has 4,5 out of 5 for reviews.....some rooms are small, is an old building but I think it is centrally located (I'm not a fan of the Zona Rosa).

If Vinapu eats something at lunch or dinner time it's invariably Chicken with cashew nuts and that was a case that memorable afternoon. It was nice to meet you and play Sherlock Holmes for a few seconds ' is that guy Drim or not ? "

Anticipation (This report is with quite a lag) In the car leaving the airport the usual excitement is tinged with a little apprehension as this trip I am moving out of my habitual comfort zone. I am using Bangkok as the base for several overnight trips to other countries in the region and have rented an apartment for the duration so that I can unpack just once and then make the overnight trips with a carry-on. The apartment is much more economical than my usual hotel, the price of which is higher than last time even though it is low season due, I suspect, to the stronger Bhat. An apartment will also let Bangkok Guy demonstrate his cooking skills. While I think I have selected a very nice apartment with good reviews in a building with a high-story infinity pool, I will not know what I have until I see it. The larger step outside the comfort zone is that Bangkok Guy will accompany me on a tourism-only trip for a few days. Traveling with someone is a whole different level of interaction to seeing them in the evenings. The build up to this trip has been a small roller coaster. Bangkok Guy and I maintained our usual erratic Line correspondence to confirm that we were both upright and breathing. When I told him that, with regret, I could not return to Bangkok February/March as originally planned and instead would probably visit mid-year, his response was a sad looking bunny. Then a few days later he asked for money to help pay his rent as he had used all his money on his university fees. Hell. My stomach sank. I have never agreed to a request to send funds. Then I thought about it. I know him well enough to know that he has to pay his university fees in the first part of the year. Business aside, one of the reasons I had originally scheduled the trip for February/March was so that he would get a cash infusion from me at about the time I guessed he needed it. The amount he asked for was about the amount I planned to give him in the ‘For your studies’ envelope. I trust him. So I sent the money and in return received several almost psychotically happy bunnies. Ah, the psychic reward from receiving psychotic bunnies is strangely satisfying. And then, a couple of months later, he went radio silent. Usually, time-zone adjusted, he replies pretty quickly. I do not expect these connections to continue indefinitely. The guys’ lives change, they move on to the next stage. But when this happens I expect some sort of announcement, particularly from Bangkok Guy, who Lines me if he is running even a little late. I am worried that something has happened to him. It is not a good feeling. Eventually, after about two weeks, up comes a message from a new Line account. He had lost his phone. In the rush of happy relief I ask him if he has a passport and, if he does, would he like to join me on a short tourist trip I plan to take? “Yes! I Want!” followed by a large, sparkly, psychotically happy bunny. I send the dates. Back comes a very sad bear with a sore head. “I am in provinces”. When Bangkok Guy says “I go to provinces” with a slight negative intonation on ‘provinces’ which makes it clear that this is not really somewhere a Bangkok person such as himself would normally be seen dead, it means he is going to the ancestral village for family reasons. It is not his favorite place. However, if he says “I go to provinces” with a neutral or positive intonation, this is usually followed by the name of a place and, if this is a past event (his English comes only in interchangeable future and present tenses) photos of he and friends enjoying themselves somewhere with forest or waterfalls or a beach. While Line does not provide the intonation clue, the lack of a follow up place name suggests this is a family obligation. Damn. Down plunges the roller coaster. He must be thinking the same thing as I receive an odd looking pink lump which when I touch it, moves, and turns out to be a hilarious rendition of a bunny lying face down beating its arms and legs on the ground in frustration. I prefer considering a glass half full, so I imagine all the fun I can have exploring the new bars. However, even with a good imagination I just barely manage to view the glass as half full and it dawns on me that my focus in Bangkok is no longer the bars, it is Bangkok Guy. Over the next few weeks I reconcile myself to exploring the bars and catching up with Bangkok Guy next visit. (Yes, poor poor me, I am only going to be exploring what sounds like a very interesting new scene). I drop Bangkok Guy a Line just to say Hi and he replies “I stay Bangkok now”. His flight is booked. We are both happy and the psychotic bunnies are doing cartwheels. And I am also slightly concerned. Bangkok Guy is more under my skin than I realized.

long ago I found cure for that disease, I don't say "long time " , I say 'long time till breakfast', then in the room I repeat it along with reminding him what tip we agreed upon. That works to the specification, I wake up and guy is following me promptly to vertical position

sounds like Mont Saint-Michel

To further clarify, the Non-Immigrant Visa, Category "O-A" information is correct, it is obtained in country of residence, which for most will be their home country but is available in other countries only if they are considered by that country to be a legal resident. Both the "O-A" and "O-X" Visas are for retirees to meet the requirements for retiring in Thailand (be 50 years of age or older & have required financial resources). A health insurance requirement has been in effect for some time for the Non-Immigrant Visa Category "O-X" (sometimes called a 10 year visa). All other categories for a Non-Immigrant Visa do not require the person have health insurance, e.g., Category "O", Category "B", Category "Ed", etc. My following comments do not relate to the O-X Visa as it is rather unique, has always had a health insurance from a Thai company, and probably held by only a few. Most O-A Visas are valid for entry for one year from date of issue (Enter by date shown on Visa) and are Multiple Entry ("M" designation on the Visa), meaning the holder can leave & return to Thailand during the validity period of the Visa and each time they enter, they until the new rules, receive a one-year permission to stay, e.g., if Visa expires on November 30, 2019 and the holder enters or reenters Thailand on November 29, 2019, they will be permitted to stay until November 28, 2020. However, under the new rules, they will need to show they have health insurance coverage of at least 400,000 baht inpatient and 40,000 baht outpatient - the insurance can be from a non-Thai company acceptable to the Thai Embassy/Consulate where the application is being made. Apparently (this is still new and not effective til the end of this month) based on the information posted on the Thai Immigration Website, there will be an annotation on the Visa (or in passport next to Visa stamp) on the period of health insurance. Upon entry into Thailand, initial or subsequent, the permission to stay will be until the expiration date of the health insurance unless proof is shown that a new policy is in effect that will continue to cover for the full year normally granted. A permission to stay in Thailand is based on the type of entry, Visa Exempt (30 days), Tourist Visa (60 days), or Non-Immigrant Visa (90 days- except for O-A and O-X). One can apply at Thai Immigration to extend the period of permitted stay (note, this is an extension of the permission to stay, not the Visa validity period). In the case of Visa Exempt or Tourist Visa, the extension of stay can be granted one time for 30 days. For Non-Immigrant Visas, the extension may vary depending on the Visa Category and purpose of the extension. Immigration has published rules on how long the stay may a particular purpose, most being up to one-year. One of these purposes can be for retirement - usually based on a Category O Visa. The new rules governing the granting of extensions for the purpose of retirement have been amended with an effective date of October 31, 2019. They added a new requirement for health insurance BUT IT ONLY APPLIES to those that were granted a permission to stay based on having a Non-Immigrant O-A Visa. Thus it DOES NOT APPLY to the permission of stay granted to holders of other categories of Non-Immigrant Visas such as "O" who apply for an extension of stay even though it is also for retirement. That said, there is currently a lot of speculation and inaccurate or incomplete information being bandied about in the press and on various message boards. The above information is based on official rules or announcements by Thai Immigration or Ministry of Foreign Affairs (governs Embassies & Consulates). Many press articles are based on pronouncements by officials with the Ministry of Public Health, who although the prime instigators for the new requirement, are often ignorant of Immigration and Visa requirements and, IMO, should not be relied on unless backed up by rules/requirements of Immigration or Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Altogether a good time in Barcelona this week end with good sessions in Thermas. Many nice boys. No pushy lads. Many Brasilians (from : Rio, Curitiba, Campo Grande, Sao Paulo, Cabo Frio). A good third of the boys in Thermas were from Brazil. Barcelona is certainly one of the best gay destinations in Europe. There are also many bars and cruising places. Open Mind is a wild place to visit. Not starting before midnight though, as usual. I had a glance at Bear factory which is supposed to gather bears and bear admirers, but I had a glance and did not see admirers.

They have a special attitude that says I can do anything I want or need to do. Plus they take life in stride even with setbacks. Lessons we could all learn or live by. Best regards, RA1

This is not the point the bar will not aloud the boy to sit with you long time without buying him a drink they make profit from drinks and offs only.what you are tipping the boy is between you and him the bar had no concern on this.

Let's continue with the side dish of this trip... I woke-up 11:15pm (wherein I slept @ past 9PM) so I got a 2 hrs sleep already refreshed and hurriedly showered and prepared myself since I can still make it 2 Screwboys f*ckshow!!! At 11:45pm, I'm already ready 2 go...I'm pretty sure I've sent a message 2 Vinapu that I can't make it Moonlight's show since I need 2 sleep and get a rest after my very steamy encounter with Mr. Sex God!!! I arrived at Patpong 2 b4 12MN and already searching 4 Screwboys since I don't know the exact location of it. I walk past Hotmale, Dreamboys, Paradiso, Lucky Boys, Bangkok Massage and Foodland til I reached the end with the stores. I asked myself, where the hell is it?! Then, I returned and backtracked the place and that's where I saw that the sign of Screwboys is being blocked by wall and its only beside Pink Panther (where u can watch a live Muay Thai fight and sexy girls doing pole dancing, yum!). I entered Screwboys and I can say its a twinks paradise!!! I immediately saw the stage with the cute twinks already parading with numbers and wearing a navy-design speedos. Wow! It reminds of the old Dreamboys in Soi Twilight. A black-skinned mamasan with straight, shoulder-length hair invited me 2 seat down on the farthest, middle seat. As always, I ordered a cola 4 my drink. Then, I glanced at the cute twinks again in the stage, I think its a bit small, it can only accomodate 3 boys in a row, and another 3 boys in a column...but the good part and this is a very nice idea, there are stools/chairs in-front of the stage where u can still see the boys seat after they parade on stage. Afterwards, my cola arrived and the mamasan said that if ever I want a boy, just say the number 2 him. I nod and smiled. He asked if I want a boy on stage, I just said none yet, maybe later. Then, he left and I think the mamasans here are so busy attending 2 other customers and they can't seat beside u most of the time. Actually, I can't select a boy I want 2 table since a lot are very cute. I think I change number everytime the boys rotate on stage or switch places. The mamasan soon arrived and he asked if I already got a #. I said its very hard 2 choose, he smiled and left again 2 attend new customers. Actually, the audience here are sooo wild. Beside me, there is a customer who is already grabbing the crotch of the boy and we glanced at each other. Woah, this boys got a look-alike, he reminds me of someone. But he is already with a customer, so I glanced on the boys on stage again. On my other side, the customer and boy are more than cuddling with each other. Hhhmmm...I think #21 is very okay, he's a muscular twink, though #40 is cute but I set my eyes on #16 with his bad boy look. When the mamasan asked again, I said #16...but I saw the boy go down the stage and exit the bar. The mamasan tried 2 search 4 him and even asked the other boys 4 him. Then, the mamasan said 2 me that he was already offed. Oh no!!! The boy beside me returned 2 stage and as I look at him, I know now who is his look-alike, he reminds me of a younger version of Nicky (of Moonlight). I immediately said his number to the mamasan, #32 and was called immediately 2 seat with me. Wow, he's cute alright and he ordered also a cola. As we seat, he is the one 2 make the 1st move as he touched my legs and put his arms on my neck. I saw #16 returned and sat on the table with a customer. The boy I tabled, let's call him Cute Twink. When his order arrived, we toast our drinks and sip. He is really making the moves as he start pinching and playing my nipples. He stares at me intently and OMG, its like I'm melting with his stare. He asked 2 off me but I felt tired and sleepy again, God I want 2 off him but my body can't. Then, I started touching his smooth skin, legs, arms, back, chest, shoulders and tummy. He even put my hand 2 his crotch (which is still soft). He even said there are room upstairs we can rent. Wow, I didn't know that. If only I have the energy, I'll surely off him. As we cuddle, I saw the group of customers beside me is already giving bj to the boy they tabled...and 2 my surprise, the boy liked it. On the other side, I saw the customer giving hj 2 the boy he tabled...and the boy also like it. I felt so shy and embarrased with what I witnessed. When Cute Twink's drink is finished, I told him its okay so he can be with another customer. I gave him a tip and he thank me 4 it. I saw he sat beside a farang. Then, the show started and there are divas part, then s*ck show with 2 boys, drag shows in-between and then the f*ck show. They even went 2 audience so they can have more tip. After the show, I saw #16 left with his Asian customer followed by #32 (Cute Twink) with his farang customer. Then, I also decided 2 leave 2 call it a night. On my way 2 my hotel, I pass-by Cute Twink again with his farang customer and he gave me a sweet, sincere smile. Wow! I love that, he smiled at me even I didn't offed him bcoz I remembered a boy who I did not offed, just tabled did not even manage 2 look or the most smile at me after. I gave him a thumbs-up sign as response and smile back at him. When I returned 2 my hotel, @ last I can sleep now til the morning!!! <TO BE CONTINUED>

The allowance is an amount that I can afford and not be worried about. It is more than normal, but not so much more. From Bangkok Guy's perspective I think the certainty is more valuable than the additional amount. Rightly or wrongly, I also trust the guy. While on the one hand it is almost impossible to know what is true and what is not, I think Bangkok Guy is more likely to test options on me to see what I will go for rather than actually lie. There are also a few signs that something negative has happened, for example his no longer photographing the food in restaurants and his wardrobe beginning to look a little tired (although still cleaned and pressed).

B4 we continue, I 4got an important part on my hot, hot, hot encounter with Mr. Sex God...I slapped his butt when we're about to exit his hotel room, haa haa

I really don't want to shatter your idyl ,My advice to you is to be very careful with your money he seems very nice boy nevertheless you can never know his real intentions and if all he tells you is true there are to many sad stories with falangs lost sustainable funds to Thai partners.

My Place in Bangkok Guy’s Universe This report has been a while arriving as my connection with Bangkok Guy took a hop, skip and jump, a back step and a glissade toward something more mature. Mature, God. That has taken me a while to process. Within reason and the boundaries of the practical I am going with the flow. The change in his family circumstances added some urgency to his quest for financial security and my invitation to travel with me opened the door to exploring if I might be the answer. ‘You retire soon?’ No. Ah, but you will retire at some point. Let me sell you on the wonders of my home town. ‘My great aunt can sell land in home town. Very beautiful. I farm. When you retire, I look after”. Followed by a large amount of information on the prices of various agricultural products “Can make money”. The price seemed quite modest, so either land is extraordinarily cheap or the plot is quite small. Still, it will need capex to develop, so no point in paying up-front. “Ask your great aunt if she will sell to you over three years. Then you can get it productive and paying for itself”. Bangkok Guy smiles “You businessman”. I do some online research on rural land prices. “How many Rai is land?” Equivalent to one and a half acres it turns out. “That is very small to farm”. “Is enough for me” with a slightly hurt look. I think the full answer is that it is enough land on which to cultivate a Falang boyfriend for the benefit of the family unit. My intuition that Bangkok Guy may, in part, view me as a high yield crop alternative in no way reflects badly on him. I admire his commitment to his family and I think he would be a caring farmer. I am just not quite ready to be kept under cultivation. Bangkok Guy is intelligent and knows how to handle me, or possibly his personality just works with mine. Nothing pushy, more gently humorous nudging. On our outbound holiday flight he takes my passport while I complete the immigration form and points at my surname. Apparently “Bangkok Guy Curtis” has a certain cachet. For several days he develops a slight physical tick, stretching out and admiring the fingers on his left hand, carefully isolating the ring finger. He has beautiful long fingers that curve back like a classical dancer’s. “You have beautiful fingers”. The look in reply strongly suggests I have missed the point. The next day more finger stretching. In reply I stretch mine – “Yes, I have five fingers too, same same. We have a lot in common”. I receive a stare which is part suppressed smile, part “difficult damn Falang” and part a jab in the ribs. Back in Bangkok airspace I tick the income box on the immigration form and receive an approving smile and eyebrow wiggle that is almost a standing ovation. I am under appraisal and shaping up well. Bangkok Guy has several ideas for city businesses and once the mirage of a rural idle is dispensed with these are clearly his preference. He is a city guy. His plan is to get a job in one, learn the ropes and then set up on his own account. I agree to give him an annual allowance which, by coincidence, is about the price of his great aunt’s land. It is a bit more, and then a bit more again, than I would give him if I made a couple of longer trips to Bangkok a year. Although less remunerative than getting me under permanent cultivation in the countryside it gives him some stability. If he shows initiative and makes a go of one of his business ideas, I will help him a bit more. Really, I am shocked at letting myself get drawn in like this. However he is a very nice, decent guy. I like him and the thought of him scrimping and stressed out, No. He has agreed to come with me on another trip. So in a few months I will see how his business plans progress. Possibly even learn a little Thai by the next time we meet. We will see.

As we move-on...Mr. Sex God's serious stare made me hornier as our stare meet. OMG, OMG, OMG, he's gonna give me a bj!!! Then, he opens his mouth, and lick the head of my m*nh**d, and then the body, which me lose my breath...God it felt really hot, hot, hot when your HUGE crush do this 2 you. And then he slowly move it in and out his mouth while still staring at me erotically. I lose my breath as he does it 2 me. Then, he bj me in a fast pace as I love staring on his very good-looking face moving my m*nh**d in and out his mouth. I think that's the hottest moment I've ever seen!!! Afterwards, he lie on the bed and I move on top of him, feeling his muscles and our p*n*s having a friction with each other. Then, I gave him a deep kiss, enjoying his kissable lips and moving tongue...lips 2 lips...tongue 2 tongue...God its heavenly!!! After that, I started rubbing our body, putting more pressure on our p*n*s...OMG he loves it since I heard his moan and groan. Then, I started kissing and licking his neck while staring on him as he close his eyes 2 enjoy the moment, OMG, he's really, really good-looking!!! Then, I moved on his ears gently biting and kissing it, his moan and groan got louder. Afterwards, I asked him 2 flex his arms feeling the muscles and kissing and licking it at the same time. And then, I move to my favorite part, his armpit which is shaved, hhhmmm, I kissed and ran my tongue on it which made him tickle, yum, yum, yum!!! Then, I moved 2 his chest holding it firmly and licked his chest hairs, God I love it!!! Then I run my hard tongue 2 nipples, gently biting and licking it as I continously hear his moan and groan which is a music 2 my ears!!! Then, I run my hard tongue 2 his abs...GOD I love his hard abdominals while I look at him, still his eyes is wide shut. But I can see the reaction on his face that he likes what I'm doing 2 him. After that, I ran my hard tongue 2 the trail of hair down his navel (which I also love!!!) where I focus my licking. Then, I harden my tongue again 2 run on his legs and thigh...OMG, he was so flawless!!! Then my most favorite part of all, I slowly m*st*rb*t* his BIG, HUGE, LARGE, LONG & UNCUT manhood. I ran my hands up and down, giving him hj, as he opens his eyes finally and I look at him intently. I love looking when his p*n*s goes in and out his foreskin...that's what I love with uncut m*nh**d!!! Then, I put his very, very HARD p*n*s on my mouth and give him a d**pthr**t immediately b4 moving it in and out my mouth, GOD I love giving him bj!!! His moan and groan got louder...and after a while, I removed it in my mouth and slapped it 2 both of my cheeks, feeling its hardness!!! Then, I raised it up as I kiss and lick his balls, swallowing it one-at-a-time...then, giving him a bj again. Bcoz of his GIGANTIC size, I sometimes gag and gasp 4 breath. I love seeing the reaction on his very, very good looking face, GOD he likes it!!! Afterwards, I requested Mr. Sex God 2 turnaround the bed as I kiss and lick the back of his neck and run my tongue on his back, his b*tt, which I also firmly hold, WOWOW!!! and then the back of his legs and thighs. After that I asked Mr. Sex God <CENSORED>... Then, the moment I've been waiting 4...I will be soon conquered by this sex god...but I'm having a change of heart since I promise myself that I can only be f*ck*d ONCE per trip. As he was getting ready 2 dominate me...I said 2 him "I think I don't want 2 be f*ck*d...I was already f*ck*d last night and it still hurts, sorry" which give him a puzzled look on his face...but as I stare on his very good-looking face (and muscular body), I asked him "But do you want 2 f*ck me?!"...he responded "Yes dear", that changed my mind and promises are meant to be broken, right? He asked me "You need popper?"...which I replied "Yes"...but I asked innocently since I never tried popper b4 "...its not addictive, right?"...which he responded "No, no dear" and gives me an assured look as he gets it and hand it to me. While I cover one of the hole of my nose with my finger, I sniffed the popper to the other hole, and Mr. Sex God asked me to try it to the other hole as well, 2 which I did. Then suddenly I felt dizzy...or fuzzy is the right word 4 it...and I felt some part of my body near my *ssh*l* shakes...I asked Mr. Sex God "Is it normal 2 be dizzy...I mean fuzzy?"...2 which he replied "Yes, yes dear" as I saw him slipping a condom and putting a lube, and applying also a lube 2 my b*tth*l*. OMG!!! OMG!!! OMG!!! He will now conquer me...he raised my legs up til my knees nearly touched my shoulders and hold me firmly as he target my hole. I can feel the head touching it and he entered me slowly...I thought it will really hurt since its sore with Mr. Perfect Guy last night, but 2 my surprise, it never hurts!!! The popper really helps so I can accomodate him without being hurt. Mr. Sex God already entered me in full, which made me moan and groan. Then he removed it slowly as he gets closer 2 me and give me a deep kiss. Then, he slowly moved it in and out in a missionary position as I look on his very good-looking face and gym-fit body. Then, he moved fast pumping me and making sure his penetration is deep in every thrust. I hold his butt firmly as he pump me. God, I'm in heaven!!! Then he raised my legs up further and let both of it hang on his shoulders and back for the cart position. He pumped me again and again as we both moan and groan. After that, he only raised one of my leg and turn me sideways for the scissor position. His muscles was tensed all the time and I love looking at it, especially the abs as he was pumping fiercely. I was gasping for breath. I slapped his butt as he pump me. Then I asked Mr. Sex God if I can pump on top of him for the horse position 2 which he agreed and we slowly move so we can still be connected with each other, wow what a word!!! After that, when we're in position, he was the one who pumped me over and over as I hold his abs, biceps, triceps, chest and shoulders, GOD I love his muscles!!! Afterwards, he asked me 2 turnaround slowly, his gigantic m*nh**d still inside me, and he rise-up slowly so we can do the dog position. Then, when we were positioned, he pumped me tremendously as we both moan and groan. From kneeling position of one of his leg, he raised it up so he can pump me with more pressure. Then, he lowered my body while he is still inside me and moved my legs wider and farther as we do the jock position. He then pumped me harder this time and more faster. And I can feel his hot breath at the back of my neck which I really like. And all the positions we've done can be seen in the mirror which I truly enjoyed looking!!! Then he said "I'm c*mm*ng, I'm c*mm*ng!!!" and he stood up removing the condom and j*rk*ng it off as I turnaround looking at him upward. He asked if he will spray his c*m on my tummy by pointing it, but I pointed my face as I said "but not on my eyes please, I got contact lens" to which he nods and smile...GOD I love it when he smiles!!! I love staring on his chiseled body, handsome face and most of all his armpit, my fetish, as he continue 2 j*rk-*ff while I also does the same. Then, @ last he c*m and I can feel its hot on my face, the first time I've done it!!! He released a lot of c*m and he suddenly get a handful of tissues and wipe it on my face as we both laugh. Then, he give me hj as he played and licked my nipples as my breath gets harder and harder. But after a while, I requested him 2 stood-up and show me his muscles. He smiled b4 being serious and flex his muscles. Then I asked him 2 show his armpits to which he does. Then I requested him 2 turnaround while still flexing his muscles. God I love his BUTT!!! Then, he turnaround, and flex his arms again and run his hands on his abdominals. That makes me c*m sooo hard it sprayed like a volcano again!!! He was surprised how many and how far it sprayed and he gave me a towel so I can wipe it. I told him 2 be the 1st 2 shower since we cannot do it the same since its installed above the bathtub. So he showered 1st as I see his silhouette in the shower curtain, yummy!!! Then, when he's finished, he dried-up with the towel and put it around his wait, he was really a sex god as I glanced on him. I showered, dried-up and put the towel around his waist. Then I paid him and he thanked me 4 it and the gift, smiling again, WOW!!! Then, we hugged and kissed as we said goodbye and he assisted me downstairs. Then, we waved goodbye as he goes-up the elevator again while I exit the hotel. On my way back 2 my hotel, that's the time I felt sooo tired and sleepy that I need 2 cancel my sched @ Moonlight later...Mr. Sex God really drained my energy and I felt sooo exhausted. In my hotel, I cancelled my sched with a boy in Moonlight as I removed my contact lens and sleep with a smile again!!! <TO BE CONTINUED>

Day 14 (BKK – the last night) We didn’t get to sleep until 5am the night before so those Viet paws we’re still in cuddling mode till 1pm then next day. ‘W’ sleeps soundly…especially when he’s in a nice big comfy bed. I woke up a bit earlier and was just messaging pals on my phone and checking Apps whilst he dozed on. ‘S’ the Viet spotted me online in Messenger & started gently enquiring if he could come over but with the bed still occupied by 55Kg of prime snoozing Viet already I thought best to wait and told him honestly…his friend still sleeping, they’re pals and he’d know he was staying overnight so no point in lying to these guys. As a point of fact…I find Viet’s less jealous than their Thai cousins and will almost encourage you to go with their pals in many cases as they see it as helping the wider group…handy for us! Anyway at some point ‘B’ from Hotmale on Day 2 started messaging me too…also wishing to pay a visit to discuss world economic affairs no doubt! I thought better get the day going!! As it’s my last full day in LOS. ‘W’ was stirring so I gently enquired if was hungry…usual sleepy reply ‘little bit’. So half an hour later we were playing around in the shower with me soaping up and admiring his gorgeous butt for what I knew would be the last time for a few months. Sorted ‘W’ out his usual LT (overnight) Tip plus a bit more as last day and went for breakfast to get fuelled up. Got a lovely genuine hug from a very warm / caring boy and then we both went our separate ways. The cleaners in Bandara had kindly tidied away most the evidence of last night’s hanky panky and ‘B’ was clamouring to come over so invite duly issued and about 1 hour later he turned up. Nice couple of hours just chatting and playing around, he really is one very nice affectionate boy too…another lucky find. Has been living in BKK for a few years, but not all jaded by it like some. 2nd time around was definitely better too, these guys definitely give a bit more when they get to know you. We both cleaned up and chatted more on the sofa, then he (ST tip in hand) departed to go meet a pal to settle up some minor debt. By now my phone was vibrating with more messages from ‘S’ who’d woken up…been to the Gym and was feeling horny. S’ came over late afternoon / early evening, known him for about 18 months and my lord the Gym work really is starting to pay off now, has a lean body like an Olympic swimmer, still seemed very happy after his drink with pals the night before. Definitely looking the hottest I’d seen him in some time, tbh on stage in Freshboys 2 when he works always stands out for me. He grumbled quietly that it had been some time since we’d been together so I duly hopped into the shower for the 4th time that day (more to be polite to him) than I actually needed one and when I came out…was greeted by the heavenly sight of ‘S’ stretched out naked on the sofa, showing off his tight wash-board 6 pack and encouraging his man-hood to life, this promptly encouraged mine also for the 2nd time that afternoon so I led him to the bedroom and we had a hour of rediscovering what each other likes. Think again probably one of the best sessions I’d had with him in some time but perhaps his way of saying thank you for the fun the night before. Clearly I need to visit that little bar more often! We cleaned up and he wanted to go get his hair cut & styled before work so gave him usual ST tip plus bit extra for his hair and meds as he was still recovered for a cold few weeks before. I’m probably too soft but hey it made him happy and I got some nice pics of the haircut and a happy smiling ‘S’ afterwards. Napped for a couple of hours then headed for Screwboys around 21:30, none of my regulars around yet so had a drink with a tall good looking Myanmar boy…says he ‘man and 33 years old…but looked 25 tops (amazing)’ but desired to do all sorts of ‘un manly’ things to me. Whilst tempted by his generous offer (a squeeze of his package suggested he could certainly deliver on his promises) I had promised ‘B’ in Luckyboys I’d come see him so around 22:00 I settled up and dispensed some Tips then headed for Lucky. The stage at Lucky was heaving with talent again, still spotting new faces in the guys too…lord if only I had another week I thought…lol. ‘B’ was on stage but I could feel his eye’s tracking me and a flick of the laser pen by mama and he was over and perched next to me looking rather hot as usual, did I say already those black pants really seem to suit the guys in there. Quick chat with ‘B’ to check he’s still good with our arrangement as my last night I’d asked him to stay with me to till the morning when the taxi came. Quick nod of that cute head and he headed off to get changed whilst I settled up, gave Viet mama a double Tip as my last night to which got a big hug and off I headed with ‘B’. We settled on hotmale beer bar so he could relax and I could check out the Soi plus we wanted to go DJ Station later so no point going too far away. Mama Kai spotted me and tried to get me to go into Hotmale to off ‘B’ there, I just ducked in to give him a hug goodbye to be polite and another red note. To be fair B’s been messaging me every other day since I’ve been home so cool guy imho. Downed our drinks and getting near 23:30 decided to head to DJ Station but as we headed down the steps from Hotmale I had an idea and grabbed ‘B’ and headed to Screwboys, just inside the door I called for ‘W’ and he came over smiling but looking confused as saw I had ‘B’ with me, I said you wanna come DJ too and gave him his bar fine…he looked more confused then said ‘oh for mama’ then smiled broadly (no drinks etc as was in a hurry and spur of the moment). Quick nod affirmative and he went to get changed, so about 5-10 mins later the 3 of us headed out along Patpong 2. I’d said to ‘W’ quietly on the way was just an ‘off’ for dancing etc and only ‘B’ would come back…he was happy at the idea of a fun night. DJ was queuing back into the little Soi, once we got in I led the boys upstairs, we just linked hands so they didn’t get lost as threaded our way thru the crowds. Heaving on the Ground floor but bit more space on Level 1 so cashed in half our drink chits and went to the balcony…’W’ had been to DJ before with me so was happily taking it in…but ‘B’ was having a blast and dancing away at the balcony (his first ever visit there). From my other offs / reports you may recall that ‘B’ basically can’t drink much alcohol…I think he started off on Heineken then switched to Bacardi lemon after he saw me drinking one. After that his dancing became wilder…then an hour later was like the Energizer bunny had run out of steam, and he had to sit down. I was keeping half an eye on the boys and flitting to / fro between the Toilets for a quick cruise, escaped the clutches of 2 Thai guys who appeared to want a 3some. Fun night though (few pics), at some point noticed ‘B’ definitely flagging so we called it a night at 01:30 and went to re-fuel at Foodland, even just on the walk to Foodland though ‘B’ was going more down-hill…but I thought just hungry / tired. Dinner was rapidly demolished by my hungry comrades, I was chatting with ‘W’ then looked to my side and ‘B’ was just slumped in his chair dozing off…wtf…he didn’t have THAT much to drink….only 2-3 small beers and 1 breezer. Then the penny dropped as when I was younger we used to mix strong beer with alcho pop’s type drinks like lemon Breezers and make ‘Power Shandy’….basically a damn strong shandy that would get you drunk pretty quick. I think the drinks had mixed on him in his stomach and had same effect, just he was’nt used to it. W pointed out B’s head was getting lower and lower so we settled up swiftly then just managed to get him to his feet, he kinda woke up as we got him up but bleary. I pushed ST tip into ‘W’s back pocket and we headed for the door. A taxi was just coming up that narrow Soi so I stopped it…and we bundled ‘B’ into the back of it. I gave ‘W’ a hug and promised to message him later then jumped in the taxi and headed off. In the taxi ‘B’ suddenly said….’oh W not come back with us’ and I said no…I offed him just for dancing with us, he seemed to pick up a bit at this point then the penny dropped…he must have thought I was trying to organize a 3some with his friend…lol 3some with two pals who know each other …never a good idea in my book and clearly he’d thought so too. Back in the condo he perked up a bit and we laughed about it, bit of rolling around on the sofa then he suggested a shower as was getting tired again. I left him to have a bit of his own space in the shower, he emerged while later towel wrapped around him showing off his glorious pocket muscle twink bod but still red face / shoulders from the drinks but looking better. I gave him a paracetamol to help cool down a bit and left him to chill on the bed whilst I went to freshen up, came out 10 mins later and there’s ‘B’ stretched out on the bed absolutely out like a light. Oh well I’d had enough fun that day so best to let him sleep. Shut the bedroom door gently and went to finish my packing so ready for the taxi. After 30 mins I heard this ‘rasping’ noise coming from the bedroom so ducked back in for a quick…lol was just ‘B’ now gently snoring his head off…oh well no action tonight then!

I had only once this experience you are describing at Ayutthaya with a non-money amazing boy , this kind of boys that can give such amazing sex experience are definitely rare.

Still Traveling Bangkok Guy proves to be a very amiable travel companion. Despite his penchant for staying in bed until mid-day he can get up early, even very early, if needs be. The monks from the innumerable temples and monasteries walk the town gathering alms between 5am and 6am and, to participate and gain merit, we get up a little after 4am. That is, I get up. Bangkok Guy cuts it a little finer. By 5.10am we have found, in the blue-grey early-dawn, what looks like a good position from which to gain merit, Bangkok Guy has negotiated baskets of sticky rise and stools on which to sit from cheerful rotund ladies and we are draped in a type of local shawl. The monks emerge from their temples in seemingly random groups of eight or so and walk at a steady pace, no slowing down (with the exception of a few very young ones for whom religious discipline has not yet over-ruled the stomach), so if your dexterity with sticky rice is sub-par every so often a monk will arrive in front of you out of rhythm with your rice-hand and pass on donation-less. Such is karma. After about thirty minutes and three baskets of rice apiece we bank our merit and cross the road for coffee and good French pastries while we watch the continuing procession. Bangkok Guy is wide awake and this makes me curious about his habit of sleeping until noon. Why do you sleep to noon if you can be so awake in the morning? If you go back to your home town and farm you will have to get up early every day, can you do that? The answer is all about the rhythm of life. It is important to get enough rest. When you get it does not matter, as long as you get it. In Bangkok, no reason to get up early, so rest into morning and then stay up late. On farm, must be up early but rest in middle of day. Falang not understand this. You need more rest. After another river-view lunch, we retire to the room and rest. J In the evening we visit the night market which, in the light rain and after the wonderful-but-expensive crafts in the local shops, seems an interminable damp, cramped, progression through stall after stall of Indian and Chinese imitation tourist tat. I brought $300 in crisp new cash for shopping and food, which I divided equally between Bangkok Guy and myself. I do something similar in Bangkok in respect to drinks and dining. He likes to pay his way where he can afford it, such as taxis and trains, and he likes the appearance of paying for us both. When we return to a restaurant at which he has previously paid and they present him with the bill rather than me, he puffs out just a little. Bangkok Guy has a mission in the night market while I am just ambling along with rising irritation at the damp and the tat. Gifts for his mother. He is a very good son. Finally, just at the point where I am about to lose patience and declare a retreat to a dry bar with local snacks, we find two neighboring stalls with genuine local crafts of good quality. Bangkok Guy gives me a smile which is part ‘you can relax now’ and part ‘see, I found it’. The quality is good and the prices much more reasonable than the shops, especially with Bangkok Guy negotiating. It is interesting to watch him negotiate. He is very thorough in checking the quality and, as he tells me later, he is careful to disown me and truthfully claim poverty. I do not try to benefit from his negotiating efforts – clearly he cannot claim poverty for me – and while I get a very good price I suspect my purchases help him to bargain. “I have brought you the gift of a whale, but as it is my whale and I like it, you can only remove a little skin”.

Moving on...I got sooo excited when I felt Mr. Sex God's hardness at my butt, oh that's why he spread my legs, lol. Then he started the massage starting with my shoulders and neck. God its really HARD...the massage I mean, haa haa...there is really a pressure maybe bcoz he got the right muscles 4 it...I love his massage (and also him)!!! I really felt relax and comfortable and I never had that hard massage b4. Then, he proceeded at my back which made me really horny, I can tell it at my full erection, most especially when I felt his hardness "bumping" on my body. God, his hands are great...and when he reached my butt, wow, its heaven!!! He really gave a hard pressure in the cheeks as well as teasing the hole, yum!!! After that, he procedeed with my arms and hands, sooo relaxing... I hope we can holds with each other more, lol... Then, he moved to my legs and feet, wow, in every part of my body, the massage is really HARD. Of course he asked if the pressure is so hard, but I said no, no, I love it...especially his HARDNESS "bumping" again on me...I love to touch it but its not the right moment yet, the hard massage may be interrupted, haa haa. And the best part of his massage is not just his great hand (and now full erected p*n*s "bumping" on me) but our very interesting conversation with each other since I got a HUGE crush on him, I want 2 know more about him and likewise he also ask about me. I really love It when I made him smile most especially laugh with what I said bcoz on his pics, he is very serious, that's a refresher 4 me, like when I said I really jumped a lot of times out of excitement when we had a sched (which is true), bcoz in my previous trip it was cancelled since he need 2 go back 2 his hometown. Btw, how can I describe his m*nh**d?! Well, its BIG, LARGE, HUGE, LONG, GIGANTIC and most of all UNCUT!!! Afterwards, I felt his hard body pressing at my back, slowly rubbing it in me, and this is sooo sensual!!! I also felt his great hand on my m*nh**d slowly stroking it as I position myself better so he can reach it further. I moan and groan from what he's doing!!! Then he started kissing my neck and was also licking it, which sends shiver 2 my body. I gasp for breath as he does it to me. OMG, what he's doing was so heavenly!!! And I can also felt his hot breath as I felt his lips and tongue continously kissing and licking before it proceeded to my back. When I glanced at his handsome face, he looked at me intently as he continue what he's doing erotically. Then, he proceeded with my legs and thighs and every part he kissed and licked added to my already overflowing sexual desire. God, I never had this in my life, he was truly a sex god. I think my whole body was trembling with what his hard tongue and kissable lips is doing!!! Afterwards, he asked me 2 turnaround and lie on my back. I was shaking with lust as I move. Then, he gave me a deep kiss, it was sooo good that I felt I was being sent 2 heaven. God I love his lips, soft and kissable, as well as his tongue...which he soon hardened as he moved 2 my neck, giving it a kiss and lick again and with his hot breath. When he proceeded to my chest as he does the same, he pinched and played with my nipples and soon kiss and lick it. I moan and groan again. I love looking at his very good looking as he does it...and its the most sensitive part of my body that's why it really ticked me and adds 2 my extreme horniness. Then his kiss, lick and hot breath proceeded 2 my tummy, then legs and thigh again, WOWOW, I love staring at him as he does it...Mr. Sex God is really, really great!!! Then, the moment I've been waiting for...he slowly stroke my m*nh**d, looking at me passionately and moved his very good looking face closer to it as he opens his mouth <TO BE CONTINUED>

where did you guys travel to?

We Travel A couple of days later both our bags are packed and ready and we are having dinner at a local seafood restaurant before early to bed and early to rise to catch our flight. Mid-sentence Bangkok Guy’s face takes on a look of realization. He has left something at his room and needs to go there. How long will it take you? Hour. Ok, you go to your room, I visit bars, meet you at the apartment. “You go bars? I no go room!” He heads to his room and I make a fleeting visit to see the new bars but, being in a hurry, see only two, Lucky Boys and mistakenly go to Fresh Boys rather than Hot Male as intended. I like the Lucky Boys set-up. Good seating, many guys to suit most tastes and the arrangement of the toilets to allow sightseeing and mingling is cleaver. Few customers at 9.40pm. I explain the no-guy in-out nature of my visit to the non-pushy mamasan who thinks I am missing out but is happy with 100Bt tip. Fresh Boys also has many guys and few customers at 9.55pm. The one who catches my eye is the guy on the door with an oval face, symmetrical features and darker complexion. I tip him on the way out, to his surprise. In the morning I am showered and ready by 6.45am and Bangkok Guy is still in bed. “Car at 7am”. “Mumph”. By 7am he is showered and fresh if not quite bouncing. In the car he envelopes my arm and tries to sleep on my shoulder. At the check-in que he comes awake and says ‘shop’ plus something I can’t get. Switching to an easier concept he says ‘five minute’ and gives me his ‘trust me’ look before heading off. By the time I am #4 in the que he returns happy and shows me his purchase. Facial moisturizer-cum-sunscreen. Heaven forbid that foreign sun might turn him peasant brown. Someone has left an airline magazine in the waiting area with a long illustrated article on Thai fruit. Bangkok guy animatedly tells me which ones he can grow on farm and then points to Durian: “Falang cannot”. Yet another Falang culinary injunction, purely for our own protection. We are poor specimens needing shelter. To emphasize the point he shows me a YouTube video of cats reacting to Durian. They do not like it and their expressions are priceless. Falang same same. It is a smooth flight. Once we are airborne Bangkok Guy raises the armrest and re-arranges my legs into his part of the space. “You need relax”. Except during the meal service Bangkok Guy envelopes my arm and sleeps on my shoulder. The hotel car meets us on arrival and after happily chatting to the driver “I talk for you, language same same” he again goes to sleep on my shoulder. The verdict is in. After no reaction in the car to the airport, the plane (slight smile from stewardess) and car to the hotel, Bangkok Guy’s head belongs on my shoulder in all conceivable universes. The hotel is lovely and our room has a long verandah with a peaceful view over the river. Our leisurely river-view lunch provides the first indication that this town is geared to mildly up-market tourism. English-only menu and a Bangkok price tag. This pattern is repeated in every restaurant and café we visit, with the occasional addition of Chinese. Also, as Bangkok Guy points out, the food has been made safe for Falang with minimal spice. As we are keeping with local cuisine Bangkok Guy breaks the language and spice barriers by talking directly with the wait-staff.

Arrival The apartment is a pleasant surprise. It is better than the attractive photos, the high level pool is long enough for laps accompanied with views and an aesthetic which make me feel as though I have stepped into a more glamorous reality. Bangkok Guy likes it better than the Meridian as I can shut the bedroom door leaving him to dream away the morning in silence while I caffinate and work. He also likes having the pool to ourselves. Bangkok Guy is registered as a guest and reception and security greet him with smiles. I have a feeling the smiles would be absent if he were not a registered guest. Not a location for butterflying. Bangkok Guy is his usual chirpy cheerful self despite changes in his circumstances which leave me admiring his resilience. He dropped out of culinary school recently after completing two and a half years of a four year course as, as far as I can understand, his father was not paid for work completed and now it is all hands to the pump to keep the family afloat. To Bangkok Guy it is a given that he drop his plans in order to contribute to the family. He now has a job as a waiter in the restaurant of a distant relative while he develops ideas to earn more. I asked him if he would continue studying if he had the money and the answer is negative. He needs to contribute and “students cannot contribute”. It appears to be a firm decision as he no longer photographs the food at restaurants. I decide it would not be tactful to ask him to cook. Further, his maternal grandfather is very old and needs help. His mother will relocate back to the home town in the next few months to look after him and the whole family will probably follow. I was waiting for some form of irritation or justifiable self-pity at leaving Bangkok and there was none. He tells me how much he enjoyed his childhood on his family’s farms and how much nicer the countryside is than Bangkok – no crowded, it beautiful, can have stable life on farm with all your own food. He shows me videos on YouTube featuring farming near his home town. And very quietly drops in a small question. When you retire? No time soon I tell him. Again, tentatively ‘You could live on farm in home town. I work and look after’. He is quite sincere. No, I could not live in the countryside. Cannot live in Thailand as business is not here. Then the only tiny slip of self-pity in an almost throw-away comment. He will be returning to his home town without a boyfriend, particularly without a falang boyfriend and I get the impression this is a major desire for him. We sleep away most of the next day, only rising around 4pm. A first for me. I must have been very tired, I have been burning the candle at both ends recently and it is pleasant drifting along next to Bangkok Guy who approves of this new habit – ‘you need rest’.

As we continue...now for the spices!!! The next day, as I woke-up in my bed, my very good friend (or shall I say bestfriend? ) Vinapu already arrived in BKK and we decided 2 meet at Foodland Patpong. Its already afternoon and I already had brunch b4 I slept and now that I'm awoke again, I hurriedly showered and prepared myself 4 d meet-up. Upon arrival at Foodland, I got really shy bcoz this is the 1st time I'll meet a forum member (as well as a close friend in chat) in person and I know Vinapu is the one who's already eating pasta (from what I recall?!) and also looking at me. I looked in the menu as I'm not sure what 2 do, haa haa. Alas, Vinapu came 2 me and ask if I'm DrimVoiz, and I responded yes with a smile as we shake hands. Then I sat down with him and we had a very good conversation as he finish his meal. Afterwards, he invited me 2 his hotel since we cannot talk much about boys there since there's a lot of people already there, ha ha. In his room, I was so thankful that he gave me a tea as we continue our interesting conversation about boys, BKK, personal experiences, among other things. Then I said 2 him I'm gonna meet my new super mega ultra crush early night but I'm not familiar with the location, but he hurriedly offered that he'll take me there and it just so happen also that its very near 2 Senso where he will get a massage. Then, I asked Vinapu if we can go 1st 2 my hotel since I need 2 pick-up my simple gift 2 my new crush. In my room, I said 2 him 2 wait 4 me as I need 2 change my undies, he he...he liked d view from my hotel window, the city view of BKK, then I offered him 2 look on the ThaiPuan magazines I got last night while he wait 4 me. I also sent a message 2 my new crush that I'm on my way and his reply made me blush, haa haa. After that, I pick-up my gift 2 my new crush and we walked towards Silom. On the way 2 my new crush's hotel, Vinapu is teasing me by saying my new crush's name which makes me giggle, lol. Then we arrived at my new crush's hotel and I said thank you and hug Vinapu but we're gonna meet later again that night at Moonlight. Let's proceed 2 the main course!!!... I entered the hotel and it was a very posh and very classy hotel, the kind I only dreamed of staying in BKK, lol. I'm sooo excited and my heart beats faster. A brief background on my new super mega ultra crush...I saw him b4 @ Prince but I already selected a masseur, and he was a truly a headturner, he's hot, hot, hot, very good-looking and his body, wow its chiseled with the right size of muscles and a hairy chest, which makes me hot. I 4got 2 ask his name since I got frozen looking at him all the time, ha ha. Btw, he's no longer working @ Prince and now got a stable job, though its his still part-time job being a masseur and he moved from place 2 place. After a few minutes, as I sat down, @ last he arrived!!! I almost fell 2 my seat upon seeing him. He was sooo good-looking and sooo muscular as I see on his shirt. He's also wearing eyeglasses and the best part is he was sooo masculine. I immediately asked his name 2 confirm though I know in my heart that its him. I'm shy 2 admit that I got an instant hard-on when I saw him, lol. I gave my simple gift 2 him and I was sooo greatful when he smiled...at last I saw him smile since he was serious-looking in Prince and in his pics. OMG!!! Then, he invited me upstairs in his room, sure, sure I was waiting 4 this 4 almost a yr, tbh I've been lusting 4 him that long, he he. His room was sooo beautiful and I love the designs, its like as if you're in a home!!! But 2 me its like I'm in a paradise with him. Then he asked me 2 shower, and I asked if he'll join me, but he already showered, which is totally okay 4 me 4 a change...and besides, it will give me more excitement. I enjoyed a hot shower above the bathtub, making sure I'm sooo clean and really, really smell good 4 him. God I love this place...and I love him... Afterwards, I dried-up with the towel and put it around my waist. Then I return 2 his room, I saw him waiting 4 me seating in the bed, though we talk as I shower. Then he stood up and I think the world stands still as I saw him removed his shirt and pull down his pants. OMG!!! As I saw his muscles and his chiseled body, I moved near him and asked with a smile if I can touch his gym-fit body. He nods with a smile and said "Yes dear", WOW, is that our term of endearment??? I think my hand is shaking and I was trembling as I touch his chest, then chest hair...then running my hand 2 his well-defined abdominals and then 2 his huge, veiny arms...but I was so surprised 2 myself that I did not immediately muscle worship him, did I get shy all of a sudden??? 2 my biggest surprise, he immediately pull-down his undies exposing his you-know-what and its already semi-erect...as I saw him without nothing on, let's call him Mr. Sex God!!! OMG!!! And another surprise, he removed my towel and tossed it beside the bed. I immediately covered my private part and said 2 him I'm shy. The truth is I'm embarrased that he will see my full erection!!! Then he asked me 2 lie on the bed with my face in the pillow. As I see him, he looks like a Greek god 2 me, coming down from the heaven. Then he spread my legs wider and farther as he stepped on the bed <TO BE CONTINUED>

he uses bracers now, so he is shy to smile

Thanks! He looks great, I have just one comment about his pictures: one or two where he smiles would be nice, a smile is always more alluring than a serious look. I'm sure he has a beautiful smile, too!

Diamond boy beer bar still going strong, lots of host boys, great fresh brewed coffee. Many German speakers in high season. Excellent vantage point.

I think most of the guys value the commissions they get on the drinks. Bars make their money on the drinks, so selling the drinks is an important part the guys' job. As far as the bar/mamasan/manager is concerned, if a customer is with a guy for more the a few minutes he (the customer) should buy a drink. As a pure thought experiment: if you think of the bar guys' time as the bar's inventory, if a customer is sitting with someone without paying the bar, the customer is stealing inventory. As Vinapu pointed out, some bars may have quotas and they certainly keep track of how many drinks someone sells. I know of one regular customer of a bar who tried to make a habit of tipping directly instead of buying drinks, and when the "boss lady" figured it out she stopped that and stopped letting guys sit with the customer unless he bought a drink. I know there are some people who like to call a guy over to evaluate a potential off without buying a drink, and that's fine, but I think the amount of time should be reasonable. Jus to be clear, buying the drink is what the bar gets paid for providing the companionship. Your companion also gets tipped. And having said all that, no one should ever buy a drink he (and/or nowadays she) doesn't want to. Just be aware that the bar can remove the guy sitting with you and send him back to "work" and if it becomes a habit with a particular guy he might earn the disapproval of the mamasan.

...and the boys also come close 2 customers, as I seen, which is a plus!!!

Day 11 (Hanoi & Pattaya) We both woke late morning as suitably exhausted from the previous night’s exertions, I’d booked myself on the afternoon flight from Hanoi to Bangkok so didn’t have to rush around early and get stressed (been there before & it usually creates rows). Nice just relaxing on the bed chatting, no great rush to do anything. B2 then declares he’s hungry ‘little bit’ which as we all know translates as:- ‘feed me quick before I turn into a hungry monster’ so off to the local restaurant in our street for a couple of bowls of steaming Pho and more of those amazing Hanoi spring rolls to round off our stay. By now B2 with his gregarious / fun personality had charmed the waitress plus the owner’s wife so they were all chatting away in Viet like long lost friends. Someone did ask B2 who I was the other night when we went to get massages and he told me afterwards he told the lady masseur I was his BF (not technically true as that would have been his brother at one time out of the pair of them). Nice though that he described it that way and had the will power to say it, not easy in his country. He ordered up another one of his Avocado shakes (new one on me), odd looking concoction…but did taste delicious. He rang the company who were picking him up in their mini-van route and turned out with the rain 2 nights before part of the road between Ha-Tinh and Hanoi had been flooded so no mini-van’s today. He said no problem and later he’d go visit a Viet friend in hospital and stay overnight in a cheap local hotel he’d used previously when waiting for me to arrive. Tidied up the condo and finished our packing, I’d sorted him out his Tips for his time as my guide the night before plus added in another lump for being good fun and covered hotel first night & bus’s to / from Hanoi so he was very happy. He passed on some good wishes from his papa who it turns out wants me to visit Ha-Tinh next time (that should get a ‘reaction’ from my ex…lol), we kissed (he knows how to kiss well for a Viet) & hugged in the condo and then headed out for the lift, street and my waiting taxi at the end of the street. Gave B2 a last wave and then I was headed to the airport, nice steady trail of messages from him, seemed genuinely grateful that I’d made the effort to come. Airport was a relaxed / efficient affair again, it’s reasonably modern and big but functions more smoothly than some London airports I could mention. This time I just took my one big bag on as hand luggage to avoid the ‘tax’ Vietnam airlines charge you (1500-2000 per bag / per journey in the hold) as noticed last time most people doing the same. Slung my small bag over my back and they said nothing at check-in. Only minor drama was I pulled all my toiletries out before hand for the X-ray and to be fair they let all thru except I forgot about 1 can of compressed air type deodorant. Some ‘Superdry’ type smelly that B2 loved funnily enough (said he wanted to ‘eat me’ every time I used it so I guess the smell must appeal to Viets…mental note to buy a SHIT load more when I get home). Anyway that was the only thing that got tossed in the bin by a very apologetic security type. A mildly suspicious peer at my passport by the immigration guy who asked how many days I’d been in country (test question of course…as he knew from the incoming stamp already), but he got the right answer so on I skipped. Departures by the gates again were a nice affair, lots of little modern café type setups (great food and very reasonably priced…unlike the extortionate piss takes that is Heathrow Terminal 2!). My section (by my gates) looked out over the Apron tarmac so nice views of jets wheeling too & fro. I foolishly had one last Viet coffee and the damn thing nearly blew my head off….Jesus! they do know how to make an intense coffee in the north…but was a fitting goodbye to this quiet but intense country. Flight was bang on time both take-off and landing, bagged an exit seat again so comfy, I’d pre-booked a taxi with a company I knew in sin city and he was waiting for me at Gate 5 when I came thru arrivals, must admit carrying on all your bags is great for a short flight as I was less than 30 minutes from landing to in the taxi speeding towards Pattaya. My main reason for heading back, was there were a couple of guys I’d promised to see plus catch up with ColmX for a couple days. Arrived back at the same condo complex as last time but this time got a much better condo, probably the best I’ve ever stayed in there so off to good start! After a powernap and early evening and the rain started up so hooked up with ColmX and we headed to Boyztown both clutching brollies (very manly…lol), I think did the rounds of Boyztown to check out the local offerings. For me personally…from where I’d just come from…this was a bit depressing tbh, Toyboys was quiet and only needed some elevator music to complete the feeling of boredom. Cupidol bit more interesting but I was actually hunting for a cute Laos boy whom I’d spotted there on my previous last night in Patts (had the most outrageous cruisy ‘come to bed’ eyes that had both myself and ColmX handing over red notes the previous occasion as fast as we could get them out of our wallets). But of course…’boy not work tonight’ came the dreaded reply. No matter I had his Hornet so messaged him up, hoping for a reply later. ColmX headed off to see Vessey and I decided to go find ‘K’ in X-Boys (my 50/50 Viet/Thai boy) from last time. ‘K’ was there but basically could not be persuaded to do the magic ‘everything’ that night (he’s more Top) so having a minor grump/sulk I headed off and left him to it. Ended up in Silapin Issan with Colm-X again which was half full and seemed to be a couple of Ladyboy’s birthdays going on, tried to get into the vibe but just was not in the mood despite the best attempts of several friends. Think I was just having a sulk over my plans being thwarted for 2 guys I was interested in, so in true child-like manner I said goodnight then bailed out and headed back to the condo….ALONE (shock horror!). A quick hunt of the Apps threw up nothing that gave me ‘stirrings’ but I threw a few messages out to a couple of my regulars and then dozed off on the very comfy bed….ALONE (double shock horror / disgust). Day 11 (Pattaya) Woke up early and feeling rested after a quiet night I promptly fired up the Apps and low & behold the cute Laos boy had replied to my messages. I think early afternoon we exchanged a few more and once the basics were sorted out (he’s a Bottom etc) he wanted to come over after he finished his studies in the afternoon. Turned out he was studying every day how to cut / style hair (50K course over 5 months) and some basic beauty type treatments in Pattaya during the daytime and then working massage in the evenings or sometimes Cupidol to fund it all. Smart lad..actually using his money to do something that will give him a real job down the line. N the Laos boy came over mid-afternoon, as cute as I remembered from seeing him on stage, very friendly lad with great English, bit of chat to & fro…then he asked to use the shower so we were game on. Great kisser and delightfully lithe swimmers type body, typically for Laos quite sensual in bed (climbing all over me) and was defo more of a ‘Power Bottom’ (makes me wonder what the Viets would be like if they were all Buddhists tbh…mad for it one suspects!). We spent another hour testing out the various positions and doing our best to check the integrity of the condo’s furniture, then both collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty pile with streaks of astro-glide here and there from our efforts. Got another lovely long kiss off him and we both headed to the showers to clean up. Chatted a bit afterwards and he asked if he could see me again tomorrow but I said I thought I was headed back to BKK but we’d see what happens. Off he headed a happy Laos boy with a healthy ST tip in his back pocket. After that needed another nap to get myself back together….woke up a couple of hours later to some messages in LINE from a Thai boy in Sunnee that I’d chatted to before. Turned out the lad worked Nice boys which is not normally my first port of call when hunting for an off but he had a nice bod and seemed polite enough so called him over. He arrived the condo on time, but where the Laos boy before had been calm and very sexy…this guys was more hectic and bit hyper, another game obsessed phone addict too! Bit of polite chit / chat in between him playing his video game and then he excused himself to go toilet / shower….then followed an odd 20 minutes where I could just hear the ‘dings & dongs’ from his game coming from the bathroom but a distinct lack of running water! Went in to see what was going on and the boys sat there on the damn loo playing his game, I politely told him to get busy and 5 minutes later heard loo flushing, followed by the joyous sounds of the bum gun and then a running shower. After this I was mildly irritated though so showered fairly swiftly myself and decided to turn it into a ‘fuck & go’ type session, to be fair the guy delivered all that was promised in the bedroom but it just felt a bit ‘off key’ to me but funnily enough he did enjoy getting fucked and seemed to turn from a str8’ish type boy into yet another power bottom. We both cleaned up, and I tipped him all as agreed up front but I was kinda half glad to wrap the encounter up, just felt a bit edgy…not my usual type of off. Mid evening by then so I headed out and caught up with ColmX in boyztown and then after mulling it over decided to go see ‘K’ in XBoys again, I didn’t really want to leave it on the note I’d done last night (not my way). We had a chat with his mamasan keeping an eye on things as she knew I wasn’t happy the night before. I basically said…look don’t worry about Bottoming (as I’d had 2 already that day) but would be good if you stayed over-night as I’m checking out the next morning. K has the time old issue of being custodian of the room key for him and pal, now mama picked up on this at some point and spoke to him in machine gun style Thai (you know when they’re telling them to do something). K went pulled his top & trousers on, asked me to wait X-Boys for 5 mins whilst he shot out. Me bit confused said ok then Mama explained she’d told him to go give his room key to his pal to ensure no issues tonight….who says mamasan’s can’t be useful…lol Once he came back and nodded all was good I cleared the bill tipped mama and we headed off to meet up with Colm-X, Vessey and their respective entourages (about 9+ people in total!) near the entrance to Walking street. Think we ended up in Silapin Issan and to be fair was a much more fun than night before, boys were happy and whiskey flowing. I was drooling slightly over one of Vessey’s previous off’s from Nice boys who turned up also…to be fair was a gorgeous looker…now why couldn’t I have found him this afternoon I wondered….lol. K was getting sleepy so we headed home after a few hours and proceeded to re-discover each other bodies and leave some vitamin D deposits on them. He’s just a sexy ‘nice’ Thai boy next door type, not rocket fuel filled or mad for it like some, just a genuinely ‘nice boy’ and frankly there’s a lot to be said for that sometimes. Had a nice shower together, the condo has a big walk-in type that you could probably organize a small orgy in if you so choose, lathering him up was pretty special too and nice way to wind up my stay in Pattaya, we both dozed after that and slept peacefully till the morning.