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My Colombian boyfriend has mo problem to be seen holding hands with me , first I hesitated not to embarrass him but he insisted doing it publicly. Regarding the serial killer the chances to encounter him are less than winning the lottery. LOL.

I have seen in Colombia older Americans and their 20 something dates - at the hotel breakfast. I have travelled with 26 and 28 years old around Colombia, no issues. One was very affectionate actually. I think Latam has strong „live and let live“ mentality, so nobody cares and if they have an opinion, you will not hear it.

You do not need to be "found innocent". The basis of UK law is a presumption of innocence or "Innocent until proven guilty". It's only in the media and social media where guilt is assumed based on what sells papers or clicks.

In UK law, the "victims" can't be named for legal reasons yet the accused, now proved innocent, has been hounded for years and he will never get back those years during which his career and reputation were trashed.

Maybe those particular rats had/have a foot fetish.

128 baht is cost of the treat

Day 2 Jey spa So i added jey spa on my line account few months ago, and have been receiving regular pictures of their masseurs, which is a nice daily eye candy message. Decided to give it a try as ive not been before. Seems like all free lance. When i tried to set up appointment, the manager of the line account will check with their boy first and revert. But very efficient. Able to get more details and shirtless pictures of the masseurs u r interested in on the line account. Seems like future of massage places moving towards online based. Pick masseur online and make appointments. While efficient, sometimes i do like the thrill of not know what to expect, and sit upclose to the line up of guys to choose - just like arena prince senso About 20min car ride from silom but well worth it. Vip Room is 950 for 1h, 1250 for 1.5h. But Vip room is more of a normal room at most places with a shower ensuite which is what i would expect. Apparently there are “normal rooms” without ensuite shower.. um awkward. I chose this cute handsome jock JJ. Massage was good, had good oral and nipple play >.< Tip requested 1500, i gave 2000. Overall definitely will be one of my go to places, mainly because of their selection of guys. Alot are my type - the jockish sporty guys yumm. Also because its freelance, they have alottt of guys to choose from. The lobby area abit near the rooms, sometimes while waiting, can see the masseurs going into the rooms ha. Rentmen Spent the afternoon having sex with another handsome muscular abs hottie from rentmen back in my hotel room haha.. Quoted 3500 baht. Although he was a little shorter than expected from the pics, but he had perfect 6 packs that i was too busy groping and licking to bother about his height 😅 Jupiter Went jupiter, show started at 10:45pm, entrance + drink at 500. The guys here are totally my type too. Think straight sports captain, jock, muscular, handsome, abs, chest, clean cut and fresh. He wont look or smile at you in school because hes straight. But for the right price by doing his homework for the month, he will let you suck him and even pound you. (But all that ive offed before were really nice haha. But on stage they maintain a “cool” vibe) Shows were good - mainly because most of it were the hot guys dancing and stripping. Was quite a full house on a saturday. Was eyeing one model but was too hesitant and he got offed by someone else 😭 Wasnt very aggressive in finding a guy anyway because wanted to check out the clubs. But wouldnt have been too hard cuz like i would have easily offed >50% of them. DJ/GOD Went to dj station and subsequently GOD when dj closed at 2. 400 entry each with 2 drinks each. DJ station was an absolute blast. Love all the songs, and was a very good crowd, eye candies everywhere. There was a club beside dj playing kpop and can see all the young twinky boys dancing in chereograph to the kpop songs. Went on to GOD and ooh.. Different vibe. Really hardcore. Shirtless guys everywhere. Making out and groping everywhere. Music was hardcore bam bam bam. Joined in shirtless after awhile eventually (shy, but the place was hot any being shirtless felt much more comfortable) and went into the sea of guys. Ended up making out, groping and being groped by dunno how many guys lmao. Had a hardon because kept getting grinded on, which attracted even more groped and grinding 🤦‍♂️ Ended my day with supper at foodlands patpong - one of my favourite place to eat. Its 24/7, near the hotels and clubs, food is cheap and good! Sometimes can see people with their offs. Highly highly recommend.

I'm on my way home after a few amazing days in Bangkok. Before my trip I read this forum from top to bottom and took copious notes on the Bangkok massage scene, places to go, etc. I took a lot of notes to help me remember for my next visit. I wish I could share therapist names here because they are not all created equal and I ran into some total duds as well as some amazing ones. Here's my take on the massage places: 1. S'sense massage - by far my worst experience and the only massage I walked out on in the middle. When I arrived, they did the "bait and switch" and said my therapist was not available but tried to offer me another one who was not my type. I asked for someone else and they gave me one who was cute but a total dud. I laid there bored while the therapist gave me a massage that seemed to focus on the calves and feet FOREVER. Zero fun stuff. I remembered reading on this forum that if you're in that situation, just get up and walk out, and I did just that. I hopped into a Grab (that app is awesome! The way Uber was when it first launched... clean cars great drivers cheap cheap cheap) and went to PARADISE... 2. Paradise is on the street with all the gay massage places in Silom 6. Basically by my third day therapists recognized me and told me they saw me walking the street HAHAHAHAHA. Small town. It's clean, friendly, and I had one of my best therapists there... good lord he was huge and ready for action. Not the cutest but again this forum indicated that the cuter they are the less they do and that's usually right based on my experience this week. Did I mention huge? Anyway excellent masssage and double x 2 happiness. 3. Relax Massage - my husband went here, right across from Paradise (he also checked out Mr. Big at Paradise) and had a good massage with a cute guy. They are running a "rainy season special" and are half the price of Paradise. Great value. 4. JeySPA.... you knew this one was coming! This consistently ranks high on this forum so my final day there I splurged (it's definitely spendy with a tip of 1500 baht) ... I was very clear what I was looking for (big everything with six pack abs) and OH MY GOD did they deliver. They sent photos that let me know exactly what I was in for. That was one of my best massages in Bangkok (best massage of the trip was in Samui, but that's a different post...) Very clean and yes as others have said, horrible traffic in that area so I took a Grab but wished I had taken the train. Easy to find with Google maps. You can negotiate on the room price. 5. Prime - 90 min head/feet and then 90 min Thai by the same guy who was touchy but Prime doesn't seem to go beyond massage and that's fine... it was just amazing. Great massage with great technique, clean, and they give you pajamas (I didn't wear the top) and you just feel like you're being pampered. 6. Green Massage - I wish I had time to go here... looked good and would love to read someone else's feedback 7. 9-Teen - on same road with 2 & 3 above, they did the bait and switch again when I arrived... I rejected their substitution and they found someone suitable, but he started negotiating tip in middle of massage before he would even remove his shirt. That was a HUGE turnoff and I felt like I was in a used car lot all of a sudden. All the other therapists at other places were much more subtle or trusted you to tip the min 1000 baht. My husband ran into the same thing. We did not return here and cancelled subsequent appointments we had made. 8. Natural Spa - super friendly guys and one of my cuter therapists (straight, small assets) worked there then kept in touch on Line but I didn't return due to aforementioned small assets. Room smelled musty and towels weren't fresh smelling. But they do seem to have cuter guys than the others.... I wouldn't rule them out next time but wish their rooms were cleaner. This also seems to be the feedback on Google reviews. 9. Magic Touch Massage with Mr. Tree... this was our first massage in Bangkok and was very mediocre. Shower didn't work and therapist wasn't very skilled in anything. Would not recommend. Things I learned: 1. This is all really close to the Skytrain. When we first arrived we had some trouble with Google maps and it seemed like we walked all over. Silom 6 is maybe 8 mins from the station and there's lots to see on the way. 2. Great lunch spot in the heart of it all is Mango Tree Surawong. If you're a massage whore like we are, book 11 am massages, then lunch at Mango, then walk 2 mins to Prime for a real massage, happy finish at Paradise or Relax/Natural Spa. 3. This I haven't figured out but I developed some theories on this. Most guys who weren't that into it I asked if they were straight and yes they were. As a top that provides limited options for me which is why I was going for SIZE and appearance. One guy showed me photos of his girlfriend. They are all really sweet but I wish there were a way to color code the t-shirts... red is top, blue is bottom, purple is both.... I assume the blue shirts would be the gay guys but I may be making an incorrect assumption there. I think next time I'll try to ask for some bottoms even though I don't want to do anything more than play... see #4 below... 4. These guys have got to be riddled with all sorts of diseases. NO way would I consider anything unsafe, but I was able to have a lot of fun nonetheless. It does seem like most of the clients go there to just get PLOWED because everytime I got on a massage table they went straight for my butt and I had to make the universal sign for no intercourse but just playing. I do not hold any judgment against anyone who wants to take more risks, I am just saying that once I got there and saw the guys and the environment and the steady stream of customers I knew that my shields were going to be up and I would still have fun. AND I DID. (See JeySpa again). 5. I did not go to 15M based on feedback on this forum. 6. The drag (?) cabaret at Asiatique was AMAZING!! Calypso!! We were grinning ear to ear the entire show... if you buy tickets, buy them from their site (not Klook or resellers) and put in comments you are gay and excited to see show. We did that and they gave us the best seats in the house. (Seats are assigned by them earlier in the day, then they print tickets when you arrive)... huge highlight of our visit. It would be fun to see with a group - the audience was all reserved asians for the most parts and there were points where we were the only ones clapping and cheering them on. Those boys were working hard and dancing their asses off. 7. I walked through Silom 4 and loved the drag show there, but felt sort of self conscious as I was dressed for dinner at Vertigo and it was really strange walking the catwalk (street) with all the chairs and tables facing you... I needed someone to show me the ropes. My masseur from Natural Massage offered to come with me but he didn't speak English and I wanted some alone time. 8. Really regret not having time to try The Green Massage. I hope this helps someone else who may fit our profile (newbie, more conservative, clueless and naive at times, see newbie part). Thanks to all who have posted here offering advice and help… I found it immensely useful as I planned our trip!!

So much to discover, Brasil is the top because of the available sex venues and legal prostitution. But, I've been to all Central America and most a lot of S. America, don't forget Puerto RIco, Dominican Republic, Cuba .....Latins are hot blooded. I LOVE Thailand, but more for food and massage these days, occasionally I'll have good sex, but mostly is transactional and mediocre and not cheap. I add in Indonesia now whenever I'm on that side of the world, either Jakarta or Bali.... except for alcohol, is very affordable and guys are super horny, although more limited selection. Many are bf material though.....

I was there for a very brief visit a few years back. I went to Elskar club, and had a really good time and found a hot guy to take back to my hotel. More generally, the fort and its WW2 museum are really interesting... and its worth a trip up to the Ski Jump to get great views.

The point I was trying to make is that the majority members of this forum are here because of their interest in Thailand as a place to visit or live. That's why "Gay Thailand" forum draws so many hits. The most popular posts within the forum invariably relate to trip reports and venue reports. Readers have also displayed a taste for controversy, Take this thread, for example. Although it was started only a few months ago, it's attracted 5.3k views and received 132 replies. (And those numbers only count views by logged on members; not the many many non-members who view the site). But returning to the discussion of the top locations that attract gay visitors (and their pink dollars), Out Traveler came up with this list for 2023: https://www.outtraveler.com/print-issue/best-places-for-lgbt-travelers#rebelltitem3 ================ InterNation, a site dedicated to expat living and working, came up with this list of the The Top 10 Destinations for Expats in 2023 (this is not an exclusively gay list): 1 | Mexico 2 | Spain 3 | Panama 4 | Malaysia 5 | Taiwan 6 | Thailand 7 | Costa Rica 8 | Philippines  9 | Bahrain 10 | Portugal

A finding of 'not guilty," desirable as it may be, is not a finding of innocence.

I played safe or safer as it's called these days, and had a great time. I figure these guys are with dozens of men from all over the world each week.... a great way to get a STD. But others are willing to take the risk or have fun and get the STD treated. Your decision. For me it was not worth the risk and now I'm back home from vacation and not sitting here worrying about my health.

I go along with that. And we need younger posters, just as gay Thailand needs younger gay visitors. Look at it this way; any new poster may be trolling. Maybe. However, some may just be not well-versed in the conventions and appear naïve. So what? If there is one chance in twenty that the newbie is genuine, give the poor b***** a break and see what happens. Who gets hurt by being generous?

I visited Villa Giani last week. I was in London for a few days and decided to call in the evening before I was to fly home. I had planned my schedule to visit that evening, but in the event I was actually feeling quite unwell that afternoon (as it turned out within 24 hours I was hit by a very bad dose of cold and sore throat which lasted three or four days). Even though I was feeling out of sorts, as I was close-by, I thought I would call in and look at the lineup anyway. That way at least I could report back a bit more info for this thread. I rang the doorbell and a very pleasant, Hispanic looking guy, answered. I forgot to ask his name. It was a warm afternoon outside, and it was really warm, almost oppressively so, in the basement apartment. The receptionist confirmed that the fee was £160 for one hour. Then I was brought to the mirror window. When the guys realised there was a customer at the other side of the window, they came up to it and pulled up their T-shirts to show off their chests. Four guys were available. Three Hispanic looking guys, and a pale, European-looking guy. The pale guy and two of the other guys were twinks, the other guy was more muscular. I had a gut feeling that the European looking guy might be Irish (I’m Irish myself, and we can tell our own, lol). When I asked receptionist where he was from, he confirmed that my gut feeling was correct. They were all reasonably good-looking in appearance, although perhaps not as quite as glamorous looking as one might expect for £160. I note from reading this thread that the price they charge has gone from £100 just before Covid, to £130 a bit later, and now £160. Well, good luck to them if they can get the money. I was there at 6:20, and receptionist told me that if I wanted to take a guy, there would not be a free room available on the premises until 7 pm. I ask him to explain a bit more about their opening times, as the website says they are open from 1 pm until 7 pm. He explained that they are open later, but that there were only guys available to view until 7 pm. I decided not to take a guy that day, mainly because I wasn’t feeling all that well. I felt a little bit guilty about just being a "looky-loo" but the receptionist was very pleasant about it, and said it was no problem. Generally the whole atmosphere was very calm and relaxing. I don’t think anybody should feel nervous are going for a look, if they’re interested. It is literally a five minute walk from Earls Court tube station.

Don't squander your money. Hold out and you might get them for $28. 😄

I feel the same way about your dislike for western countries, you really like them but your cult won't let you admit it 🙄 Now let's talk about vaccines.....

From Bangkok Post Parliament President Wan Muhamad Noor Matha has indefinitely postponed Thursday's planned joint sitting to vote for a new prime minister, pending a Constitutional Court ruling on the rejected renomination of Move Forward Party leader Pita Limjaroenrat. Mr Wan said on Tuesday that he made the decision after consulting with legal officials of the House of Representatives and his advisers. They were of the view that if the prime ministerial vote went ahead on Thursday, it could potentially lead to problems when the Constitutional Court makes its ruling afterwards, the House speaker and ex-officio parliament president said. With Thursday's meeting posponted, Wednesday's planned meeting of whips from the coalition allies, other political parties and senators was now unnecessary, he said. Another reason for delaying the joint sitting was that many elected MPs and senators were worried they would not be able to attend ceremonies to celebrate His Majesty the King's birthday in their respective provinces on Friday if the sitting was prolonged, Mr Wan said. The joint sitting for a prime ministerial vote could be put back on the parliamentary agenda after the court's ruling. The parliament president earlier set Thursday for elected representatives and appointed senators to vote again for a new prime minister, possibly from Pheu Thai, the second largest party in the same alliance led by Mr Pita's MFP. MFP has agreed to let Pheu Thai take the lead in nominating a prime minister and forming the government. It also faces a challenge because many parties outside the coalition bloc disapprove of MFP’s political platform and plan to revise Section 112 of the Criminal Code, the lese majeste law. The eight parties in the coalition were scheduled to meet on Tuesday afternoon to hear a progress report from Pheu Thai. But the meeting was cancelled at the last minute, with Pheu Thai conceding it had little progress to report so far. Meanwhile, MFP insists it will continue its efforts to have Mr Pita installed as prime minister.

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Day 3 Prince The last time I went to prince was probably before covid. What I like about it, it's abig place, with a fish tank. Guys were chilling behind a glass wall, gymming, lying down, working out, playing with their phone. You could sit in a chair in front of the glass wall and sip your glass of iced tea. Interesting concept that I don't see anywhere else anymore. Last other massage place I remember that had it was Hero - like 10 years ago or sth. Guys were more of more bigger build, less twinks, abit more refined than Arena. Feels like the guys from Senso in the past. ( I actually didn't visit Senso this visit. Sadly, when I messaged the Senso line account, was a bit surprised that most of the guys seem to have changed, and there wasn't anyone that I particularly fancied. Quite different from the lineup of guys I saw in the past. Not much muscle/jocks anymore, now seems more twinks) Room was 1.1k for 1h, minimum tip was 1500. I didn't had to choose a guy because I have been messaging this masseur I met from my previous trip before. So I set up an appointment with him beforehand. Met him from Senso previously, and he's since moved to Prince now. Apparently few guys moved over from Senso to Prince once it reopened. Fairly new, there was still some mild construction work ongoing. But overall felt similar to the old Prince. Recommend if you like the thrill of seeing the guys up live. But yet at an acceptable distance for those who are slightly more socially anxious. Rooms are nicer than Arena, decent and clean, but not as fancy as Jey/Senso. Basic but acceptable. Jey Spa Went back to Jey again. They just have too many hot masseurs to choose from. Chose a straight guy called Mai. He had really hot tattoos, had a strong build and hot bod. Able to hug and grope that strong bod and suck him. Sauna Mania As seen on their line, there was a foam party event. Went to their Onsen/hot pool and just soaked inside, and met a guy from China. Fairly cute. He sat beside me in the onsen and very gradually moved on from sitting nearer and nearer and then touching, groping, making out and then sucking hehe. While this was happening there were probably 2-3 other guys in the hot pool. So it was kinda hot getting it on in front of others haha. The pool was maybe 1m by 5m wide. Went down to the dark maze to find a room to lie down and made out/suck more. Then heard the announcement for the party so went up. There were many hot models as usual. This time I was really a ferocious hoe. Went to grope, suck, lick the abs and nipples of several models - think at least 4 or 5 of them. Cant' help it. They were so hot. One was a very popular only fans creator and appeared in several thai videos. Then started the foam which was slightly awkward, because it mainly just filled the room from one end. So one end of the room had foam all the way to the ceiling, and the other side was empty. But it kind of added a different flavour to the usual orgy parties. So a sea of naked guys, with foam, about 10 hot models, some who were fucking each other, some fucking guests, some getting fucked by guests, and some just being groped/sucked all over by guests. Event lasted about an hour. It was hott. Saw this model that I played with in the sauna party from at least few years back - I called him Teddy bear cuz he looked like one and was so good to hug and I was sooo happy, went to suck him and lick his abs, chest, nipples and hugged him hehe.. As the event was ending, the host encouraged us to wank, and the models were kneeling in a circle with guests around them. The models helped to wank off the guests, some were sucking the guests off. And the guests could wank onto the models chest, 1-2 allowed on the face. Hott. (LMAO writing this whole paragraph and im getting hard already) After the party went to the onsen to relax again. Ended up bumping into that same Chinese guy in the hot pool. Went to find another room to have more fun. As we both hadn't jerked off yet we decided to mutually cum. As I was jerking off I told him to cum first but he whispered into my ears " I want you to cum first inside my mouth" so as I jerked off we deep kissed and he licked my nipples and sucked me and I eventually came. Which he lapped up - hott. Then as I wanted to help him wank off he said " Oh it's okay i don't need to cum." lol. I bet he just wanted to find more guys to have fun with ( cuz I told him I don't Fk). True enough as I went up to shower I saw him disappear back into the dark maze. Okay. Dreamboys Went to dreamboys again. Unfortunately didn't see anyone that I really really wanted to off, even though I wanted to. There were some boys I thought were not bad but they quickly got offed - I need to be faster next time >.< In front of me were these 2 chinese women, fairly attractive, perhaps in their 20-30s. They were drinking a lot with 3 bar boys that they sat with and eventually offed. Hmm I wonder what they were going to do. I actually wonder if women actually have the kind of fun with these boys that we men do, or is it just drinking/clubbing/dancing etc. GOD Last stop of the day was to GOD /G Bangkok - impromptu because I originally planned to off a guy from dreamboy. When I came here on Day 2, I only went after DJ station closed at 2am. And GOD closed like 3am, so was only there for < 1h. So this time wanted to stay there longer, and partake in more craziness.. went there about midnight. So I bumped into 2 bar boys from dreamboy here. One of them ( Boy 1) recognised me ( I recognised him too) from the Bar earlier and brought me to his friends. So there were 2 bar boys (Boy 1 & 2), and 2 of their friends (Friend 1 & 2). I tried to size up if his friends were bar boys too - didn't manage to 100% get the answer but seemed like they weren't - definitely not from dreamboys because i probably would recognise them, and Friend 2 didn't look like a working boy. Because I was trying to assess the dynamics of what was going on, cause Friend 1 was dancing/drinking with me throughout the night. Even though honestly I much fancied Boy 2 haha, which I danced with for awhile. Pretty soon with all of the drinks and music it's largely a blur now. But I ended up with Friend 1 back in my hotel. He is fairly cute and can pass for a bar boy, but yet our interaction seemed to be like just meeting a guy in the club. So wasn't sure what was going to happen in the hotel/transaction wise. But anyway we were both so drunk we just knocked out anyway immediately in bed. But I did pay for supper and then brunch the next day lol. Though I understand it's not uncommon for the foreign guy to treat meals of thai guys instead of going dutch even if it's like a date or something. Eventually I figured he wasn't a MB/bar boy so luckily i didn't mention anything about $. Now it was this point that I extended my trip by a day LOL. My original trip was supposed to be 5 days. And I realllly fancied Boy 2. If I was going to do anything with him, it'll be Day 4 night overlapping into waking up early on Day 5 to leave the hotel which dosen't sound fun. So postponed my flight and then hotel for another day LMAO. Troublesome but sooo worth it, as you'll find out more on Day 4 😃

Back in 2018 during Songkran, after dark me and a friend walked along Silom to Burger King. The rats were in their thousands, flushed out the drains by all the water. We were using our water guns to clear a path for us to walk. When you sit on Soi 4, on those wooden terraces. Be sure there are dozens of rats underneath your feet. As said, big cities. You are never more than 6 feet from a rat.

Information may be freely available on the internet, but @YoungWesternTop you should discuss with a medical professional before making a decision around medication and your health.

Why?

Rats are commonplace in cities worldwide whenever major construction projects are under way--a condition that certainly describes what's going on around Silom. As the critters are displaced by the demolition, they scurry about in search of food and new quarters. Returned recently from a two-month trip to Bangkok and and it was not uncommon to see rats moving about. Fortunately, there's also many natural predators (stray cats, dogs and yes--even snakes) around these sites that help police the population.

I don't know the man. I think though that there's been enough innuendo without the evidence to back it up.

When Spacey was still Artistic Director of London's Old Vic Theatre, I remember visiting Singapore to see him in a production of Shakespeare's Richard III. I doubted if he could bring it off but he was in fact excellent in the role. Thereafter the company went to Australia. One of my good friends there is a theatre Production Manager. What he told me about Spacey and the way he treated people in general (non-sexually) does not bear repeating. I cannot imagine what people in Hollywood actually think of him.

Isn't there a major problem when dividing up the actual number of posters on a site like the excellent Gay Thailand compared to those who post on the vast numbers of other chat sites around the world? Gay Thailand has a reasonably high number of active members and a lot of guests who merely read the posts. But when we compare all these with the total number of gay men around the world who travel for their vacations, these numbers are in fact tiny - virtually infinitesimal. What I assume we have to remember is that the merging of Gay Thailand with Gay Latin America (or whatever that site was called) was the joining together of two sites aimed at this tiny fraction of the gay travel market. Although I do not know, my guess is that there are several (dozens?) other sites out there focusing on Latin America that we know nothing about. Same but probably to a lesser extent about Thailand. I know of the Thailand travel section in a Singapore site. Do we know of any in Chinese based in Hong Kong and Taiwan? I assume so but I do not read them. So comparisons based merely on viewership of this site are in my view all but meaningless. As an aside, having read the Latin America threads on Gay Thailand, during my two visits to South America, I wish I had expored the gay scene as I now wish I had. If I had the time and much more importantly the finance, as a result I would gladly hop on a plane tomorrow. But I cast my lot with S. E. Asia decades ago and am delighted I did. For that reason I am more interested in chat rooms with a focus on S. E. Asia. Perhaps one day I will explore more sites in English with their focus much more on Latin America.

From Thai PBS World / AFP Taiwan staged its first-ever military drill at Taoyuan International Airport on Wednesday, briefly halting commercial traffic as soldiers practised defending the facility against a simulated attack by Beijing. The exercise is part of Taiwan’s week-long massive wargames — the annual “Han Kuang” (Han Glory) drills — which this year has included protecting civilian airports as Beijing ramps up military and political pressures on the island. This is the first such drill held at Taiwan’s biggest airport near the capital since it opened in 1979. Analysts said Taiwan is drawing experiences from Moscow’s invasion of Ukraine, which last year fended off a seizure by Russian paratroopers at an airport just outside Kyiv. “Seeing the experience of the Russian-Ukrainian war, the Battle of Antonov Airport is a successful counter-offensive of the Ukrainian forces in the defence of Kyiv,” said Su Tzu-yun, a military expert at Taiwan’s Institute for National Defence and Security Research. He added that Taoyuan airport’s proximity to a “red beach” — using a term for a potential landing point for amphibious assaults — makes it especially important to protect it. “If it were to be seized by China, Chinese paratroopers would join the attack against our troops guarding the beach,” Su told AFP. Continues at https://www.thaipbsworld.com/taiwan-defends-largest-airport-against-simulated-chinese-attack/

Kris Evans and Dario Dolce were very hot.

generally yes are you the one lol

Ouch! 😁

Think of Nature Boys as Good Boys on steroids. Anything goes and if you are a bit shy, you can go behind the curtain at the back of the bar. If you cum in the bar -I don't recall ever doing that - you are charged the off fee. Chances are that guy back in October also has lots of guys on call - they are his friends, some of whom used to work in NB. They are always willing to turn up to the bar to meet you. I have a regular guy Bangkok so I even though I made it clear I wouldn't be offing anyone, they still came to the bar and we had a few drinks. I said I might be up for sex during the day and if so, I'd get in contact with them. Some may recall that I wrote about a medical problem I had at the start of my trip. Unfortunately, one of the side effects of the medication was a diminished libido. Even though 2 guys who I have offed numerous times over the years from NB came to the bar and I was dying to get into bed with them - both are hung like donkeys and one always insisted that I cum in his mouth (I love that!) I just didn't feel up to it, so to speak, during the day. In the past, a guy in the bar also recommended his Lao friend. "He have very big cock and like to fuck." So he called him and he certainly didn't disappoint. He was slim, handsome and OMG! What a cock! He was on offer in April too, but I had to decline. But now that I've become used to the medicine I think I'm ready to up my game! I feel a trip coming up.

We have known for years that this is the general pattern for youg gay Asians. They tend to come in groups, look for sex in saunas or massage spas and then pop into the gogo bars for the shows. A few will pay the off fees and take out a gogo boy. But given the potential size of the Asian gay market, that "few" is tiny. In the 'old' days, many if not most of the older western guys always took off boys for a short or long time. I know I did. Now the Asian women may end up being a larger market than the guys! The sad thing is that the bar owners do virtually nothing to attract the younger Asian patrons. They are all set in their ways and as patronage falls they resort to the only way they know - raise prices!

I stayed at the Westgate Hotel. It was perfect! It is very modern and the bed was really comfortable. It is just around the corner from the Red House and also a street filled with fod stalls.

It means this guy were hired for promotion.

No matter the price, after reading about the joy of cashew chicken at Foodland, I am going to try it on my next visit. I will ask for the Vinapu special!

I always stay at the Meridien, indeed am there now. If you eat breakfast the buffet is outstanding. As mentioned, no problems with joiners! Quick stagger to boy bars and massage.

I just spent six days in Fortaleza (i.e. mid-June 2023) and I can confirm that everything reported by bcdaron from early February this year was still 100% accurate! California Thermas was still thriving with 12-15 handsome, toned GPs (and only a couple were not ready for prime time) and enough clients to lure them there. One thing to add: The GP gene pool at California was far more European than you might expect for the Brazilian northwest. Sadly, Dragon is still a spacious, empty shell with only two GPs (both overweight) in my brief visit. By the way, you get fingerprinted there. The beach was long, clean, and uncrowded and the city has come a long way since my only previous visit twenty years ago. I'll be returning!

Was picturing more a Squash with him....

Can still fondly recall Josh Elliot in the sex on a train scene.

The picture is below Lukas is blurred but his car ID BA 986 dx is not. Another picture of his car and of sexy Lukas Lukas in 2013 (age : 39) Lukas 20 years ago

Day 2.0: Errands and Other Stuff After all the greedy boy shenanigans of yesterday, time to do non-sexual stuff today. I am not going to elaborate on what I am doing today, but that meant me asking Shan Boy if he wanted to go back to his room for a few hours while I do my thing, instead of waiting in the room for me. I know Shan Boy would be devoted enough to stay with me the whole time I am doing my errands, but I thought I'd give him a break. We have breakfast at the Crowne Plaza lounge with Shan Boy heartily eating everything in sight (he is not averse to the western food available). After breakfast I ask Shan Boy if he wanted me to give him a tip for his services yesterday, in case he needed some money for expenses today. He said I could just give it to him on the last day. I give him one of the key cards for the room, in case he needed to get in while I was gone. Even with all my stuff in the room, I trusted him with my things. He trusts me enough to not ask for a tip today, even if there was a chance I could tell him to get lost when he left, stiffing him of his tip. So I decide to trust him back. We part ways at the BTS Silom station. He walks towards Sathorn, I get on the BTS to my destination. I spend a few hours doing my thing. In the midst of it all, the captain from Moonlight bar sends me a Line, asking me if I was going to the bar tonight: I had to ask about the models, the superstars, the ones that have impossibly beautiful bodies, handsome faces, and an aura of sexiness and aloofness. Can the be offed? Of course they can. Everyone has a price. So they are only tops, the off fee for them is 1500 baht, and their tips are 4000-5000 baht. That is almost as much as an hour with a USA money boy. Which I understand. They know that here they have something unique to offer. In the USA they would be a dime a dozen among money boys. I am sure they make a killing here. The captain sends me a pic: Blowing up the photo up close: Very yummy boys indeed. And really, they are more impressive live then in photos, I can assure you. I can see myself offing every single one of them, money be damned. At least one of them, just for curiosity. And it featured one white model! I am fairly surprised by this. I circle the three that I like: I ask the names of the three: I wonder why Mr. Igor faring superstar cannot be offed. That would be an interesting to off a Russian money boy in Bangkok. He sends me more photos of a special boy guest: I wonder if he can be offed. I didn't ask. Like I said before, I am an anomaly. I like mamasans and captains helping me with stuff like this. I get a lot of info from them. I finish my errands and message Shan Boy to tell him that he can go back to the hotel room. Shan Boy texts back saying he will be at the hotel in an hour. I get back to the room and relax for a bit. I was tired from all the errands of today. I notice a pamphlet I took last night from Moonlight: gb Guide. Gay Boy guide? Gay Bangkok guide? I've never seen this before. This was new to me. What drew me to the pamphlet was the cover boy. It was one of the super sexy model boys from Moonlight. He looks yummy on photo, but he is so much more sexy live. He did the shower show at Moonlight last night, solo. I've never seen the shower show feature only one boy before, but boy did he own the stage. The choreography was excellent, and it was not like the random gyrations of previous shower shows. Like I said, they have picked up their game, and it made me want cover model boy more. Going through the pages I see the full add for Moonlight: Again, it featured the models I've seen in the bar. Very yummy. A short article about the bar: It was not all Moonlight though. There was an ad for the new G-boy, which is the old X-Size: And an accompanying feature article: A Tawan ad, and they managed to do one without the former Tawan superstar Mekhin: And new Screw Boys, a classic bar in my opinion. I hope I get to visit it this trip: I recognize some of the Screw Boy boys in the ad. I definitely need to visit. Also a "hi-light" blurb: Some ads for the Massage places too. I need to visit these ones. My Hero massage: "Come 3 Pay for 2" - is I am assuming get 3 masseurs for the price of two. I would definitely get this promo when I get the chance. And I wouldn't mind if the boys in the ad were the ones giving me the massage. The Prince massage. Is this massage place particularly gay? Tawan "The Sun" Massage. Haven't too much about this. Is this like Tawan but in massage form? And some other massage/spa information: There are a bunch of maps of the various gay establishment, from Silom to Sukhumvit to Ratchada as well, and directories of just about every gay and gay-adjacent establishments in Bangkok, from saunas to beauty parlors and every thing else in between. I can post the maps and directories if this is useful to anyone. It is a pretty handy guide and newbies and possibly guys who have not been to Bangkok after a while will find this guide pretty useful. I know I do. Shan Boy comes back. My Bangkok dreaming is a reality once again. More on the boys, next...

Day 1.5: Under Moonlight When in Thailand, I usually don’t off twinks. Not because I am not attracted to them, but because I usually get some twink action when I’m back home. There are many reasons why I pay for sex overseas, and an important one is my search for variety: I’d rather get hunky or muscley Asian men in Thailand because I don’t usually hookup with them much at home. But of course, there are always exceptions, and ShanBoy is one perfect example. But this is why at the beginning of my Thailand adventures I would normally park my ass in Tawan, for the muscle men, DreamBoy, for the gorgeous Thais, and (old) Jupiter, for the hunks. This is the same reason why I was excited about the boy bar Moonlight, which is really a reimagined, more streamlined version of (old) Jupiter. New Jupiter seems to be cut from the same cloth, but more sanitized and gentrified to attract a more general type of audience. That is where the money is, obviously, and it is working for both bars. Much to the chagrin of course to most of us who long for the more sleazy Bangkok boy bars of the past. These are bars I would be comfortable bringing my boyfriend (or my sister really) to for a solid night of entertainment and staring at gorgeous guys, without the veil of sleaziness one associates Thai bars with. So I hoof it from FreshBoys to Moonlight, carefully minding the tuktuks speeding past me in Surawong. I get to the familiar old Jupiter street close to Surawongse hotel. The façade itself was pretty inviting: There were also two model types hanging around the front of the bar. Two hunk types that I would usually off in a heartbeat. But of course I shouldn’t just off them now and not go in the bar to see what it was about. I pay the entrance, a very reasonable 300 baht with one drink, and get escorted into the premises. Once inside, I was kind of surprised I was able to be seated in the second row, which was elevated and has a better viewing angle than the first row, which was just at the edge of stage and therefore you had to look up to view the show. I mean, if you wanted to be closer to the bulges and the boys, that was where to go, but I wanted to be comfortable, and have a wider viewing angle. I was also surprised that the back half of the bar was full. The customers are too shy to sit up front. Why was that. As I sit down I get a “Ni hao!” from the waitstaff. I guess I’m Chinese today. A captain asked me what my drink order was. I give it to him and 5 minutes later he comes back with my drink. I peruse the male offerings on display at the stage. Some average to good looking boys on tonight. Where were the hunks? The captain sits by me. “Where are you from?” he asks me. “USA. California” I answer. The captain suddenly gets excited. “I thought you are from China. Are you Asian?” I tell him of course, I am Asian, and I tell him my heritage. It’s a question I always have to answer here. The captain then tells me that he has been to the USA before. We talk about USA for a bit. He was very friendly. I then tell the captain to buy himself a drink. If he was going to sit with me for this long he might as well be comfortable (or I guess in this case, compensated). As we talk, the boys suddenly leave the stage and a host gets on the stage. And then one by one, the hunks were introduced. Wow, these guys are really really gorgeous. I ask the captain if they were offable. He said some of them yes, but the others have to be convinced. But said that if I wanted anyone off the hunks shelf I am sure something can be arranged. From my experience in Thailand, hunks of these quality usually don’t bottom, don’t kiss passionately, and only built for worship and objectification, not for intense sexual sessions. So I preempt myself from asking stupid questions and just tell the captain “They don’t bottom I am sure.” The captain nods, “Only top.” “They don’t kiss as well?” “Some do. Depends on the customer. Maybe you yes.” I laugh. That would probably mean more $$$. Still, I do find myself worshipping about half of these boys. Curiosity sometimes takes a backseat to sexual gratification for me, especially overseas, and more often than not I am surprised by the result. The captain asks me what my normal type was. I tell him the truth: a bottom would be nice. He then thinks about his selection of boys. He asks me for my Line and I give it to him. After a minute I get a couple of photos from him (censored as per GayThailand’s policy): “Wow!” I exclaim. Forget about the hunks. This boy was HOT. “He is Cambodian,” the captain tell me. I ask him if I could off him. The captain goes and finds the boy. Suddenly, behind me, I hear someone creep up to me. “Numazu!” a boyish voice calls out. I was about to turn around but strong arms suddenly engulf me from behind. Who was this guy? The boy sits beside me. It was MonBoy. Remember him? He kisses me full on the lips. As like before he was not shy about giving me affection. I was not sure how this PDA would go over in the bar, but I didn’t care at this point. The feelings come back. I was very happy to see him. He was still handsome, maybe looks happier tonight. He was in the usual Moonlight tank top and briefs uniform. He seems a little bit more muscular than before. His thighs were massive. He was more tan. His arms were toned. And his smile of course. That stupid engaging smile. It was a big smile, very genuine. He was giddy that he saw me again. I was giddy too. I can’t believe he is working again in Moonlight. He hugs me tightly. He kisses my hand, my forearm, my neck. “Good to see you again,” he says. “You ok?” I ask. “Yes, now I OK.” I knew he has been through hard times in the past year (from his facebook). But now he looks radiant and carefree. We talk for a bit about how long I was here for and my plans. He kisses me again. This was getting out of hand. I appreciated the attention but he was getting a lot of stares from other customers. The captain comes back. He tells me the gorgeous boy was offed for the night and left early. He said the boy was fairly popular. But he said I can back tomorrow and the captain will reserve the boy for me. I tell him to do just that. I think I have my boy for tonight. The captain, seeing the obvious unbridled affection Monboy was showing me, asks me if we knew each other. I tell him a short version of what happened before. I even show the captain a photo of the hickeys I’ve received from MonBoy last year when I offed him in new Jupiter. I told the captain the boy knew how to be with me. And it was obvious that he wanted to be with me again. Maybe it was out of necessity, or maybe he really wanted to connect with me. I was actually nostalgic and wanted him tonight. I asked MonBoy if he can be offed tonight. He tells me yes but he has a couple of numbers in the show tonight. And asked me if I could wait. I wanted to see the show anyway so it was just fine. I won’t elaborate on what the show entails because everyone can watch it in Moonlight’s live feed in the Facebook page. But of course, that live feed pales in comparison to seeing it live. The model boys were super gorgeous and god-like sexy, and their parts in the show were well-choreographed and maximized their sexiness and appeal to the audience. The other numbers were great as well. Very well done and the choreography was excellent. It was a far cry from the indifferent dancing that plagued the old Jupiter before. Moonlight was on the top of its game, from the excellent numbers to the gorgeous models to the great boys, down to the social media presence and promotional materials available. If this was the future of Bangkok boy show bars, I was fine with it. Others of course disagree. While the show was happening the captain continues to engage me with some tidbits about the bar and the boys. He was really friendly and helpful, and not at all annoying. I am the weird Bangkok sex tourist who actually doesn’t mind getting pestered by mamasans and captains. I find that I get a bit more out of the evening with their help. And sure enough I do get more from this captain. I’ll elaborate on this later. MonBoy does his two show numbers and sits back down with me. I tell him to put on street clothes. The show has made me really horny for my short-time with MonBoy. I pay for the off fee and the extra drink by the captain. MonBoy returns and kisses me on the lips and sits down and takes my hand. It was 11:10 PM. I still had that one boy that I offed in FreshBoy that I was gonna meet at midnight. I better get moving. I tell MonBoy we should go. I say goodbye to the captain and tell him I’ll be back tomorrow for the Cambodian. MonBoy takes my hand and we leave the bar holding hands. Reacquainting myself with MonBoy, next…

Day 4.4: The Airport Goodbye Part 14: MonBoy Edition It is no secret that I hate airports. I have written about it a number of times in my trip reports. And I particularly hate airport goodbyes. In my earlier Thailand trips, even if I had a boy stay the night before I left to go back home, I usually go to the airport, alone, and geared up and focussed to return home. It is partly because of BurBoy that I now have the Airport Goodbye™ as a integral part of my LOS trips. With BurBoy, the airport goodbye was a necessity, a way to spend every last remaining minute with me before I disappeared from his life for a few months. But with any other boy I just met or offed, the airport goodbye is less needed. I’m pretty sure that after a night of getting molested by me, they just wanted to go back to their room and sleep, to regain energy for the next customer that night. This trip's airport goodbye was supposed to be BurBoy’s, but instead MonBoy has claimed it for himself. This trip, BurBoy did not insist on the goodbye, probably because of his work prep, and probably because it takes up to 2 hours (with traffic) from Suvarnabhumi to his room near Don Meaung. MonBoy, although having just met him, volunteered wholeheartedly to accompany me to the airport. If he got his way, he would’ve spent all three nights with me this trip, even waiting me on the second night, the night I was with BurBoy, by not taking on any customers, and not going to Jupiter (after I give him his off fee for the second night), in the off chance I will change my mind and call on him. We spend out last few moments naked together on the tub in my room at the Crowne Plaza. He has put all the bath soaps and effervescent salts in the tub to make it nice for us. We don’t have sex. Instead we talk, enjoy and relax for the next half hour. He gives me a soft neck and upper back massage while I lay against him in the tub. I was the little spoon, and he was giving me a relaxing rub. He washed off the makeup off of my hickeys and promised to conceal the hickey better than he did at Boots. We get off the tub and showered off the bath salts and got dressed for the taxi ride to Suvarnabhumi. He puts on the makeup back on my neck and cheek, and when I look at the hickeys in the mirror, it was really barely noticeable unless you knew what you were looking at. I hope it stays on through my flight and dinner tonight. I check out at the lobby (0 baht with points), and get a taxi (500 baht flat rate) and we are off. And he immediately does this: Still holding my hand to the very end. He was very quiet, closing his eyes sometimes to rest, looking at me once in a while and smiling. He was being contemplative, probably thinking about what he will do for the rest of the day, for the rest of his life, now that he is about to say goodbye to yet another customer. He was using two hands to hold my hand for some reason. Holding me too close it seems. We get to the airport and I do my usual check-in. MonBoy hangs back while I do this. While I get my tags and tickets printed by the kind lady in Thai Aiways counter, I look back at MonBoy sitting on the bench. He sees me look at him and he smiles, quite tentatively. He looks away and has a look of worry. I wonder what he was thinking? I get my bags checked and tickets and head over his way. He stands up to greet me and kisses me in the lips. “Are you OK?” I ask him. He looks at me and says “I OK, yes,” quite tepidly. I ask him if he wanted to get something to eat. It was only 12:30 PM and we had plenty of time. He takes my backpack from my shoulders and puts it on his back. “You no have to do for me,” pointing to my bag. He pretends to not hear as we make our way to the 3rd floor where all the shops and restaurants were. We peruse our options and choose a nice Thai restaurant with a nice selection of traditional Thai food for both of us to enjoy. We look at the menu and I find a few rice dishes that I liked. I tell MonBoy my selection and he orders three of the ones I have chosen. He also orders a big tall glass of beer and I do the same. It’s a short flight to Manila and I am heading straight to a dinner so I guess beer is not out of the question for now. While we wait for our food he holds my hand and caresses my forearm. He is still quiet, not his usual jovial self from yesterday. And then he spots a tall Chinese-looking guy and laughs. He points to the guy discreetly and points to where my hickeys were. “Same na!” he says. I look at the guy and see a giant hickey in his neck, unconcealed, for all the world to see. I guess I was not the only one with souvenir love marks to take home. I wonder how many tourists leaving Suvarnabhumi today had hickeys. This airport probably has a larger than normal ratio of hickeyed to non-hickeyed passengers, compared to other airports in the world. We get our food and we dig in. We have been up for 3 hours and this is our first taste of food, so we dig in wholeheartedly. MonBoy takes photos and sends them to his FaceBook and to Victory, his cousin from last night. “Good food?” he asks, breaking the silence. “Yes I like, very delicious.” He feeds me a big helping of some of the chicken. “I want you eat many because I cannot buy you food after this.” He smiles and nods. “What do you do in Philippine?” he asks about my trip. “I have some work there and I will tour too,” I answer. “When you go back USA?” “5 days. What will you do after today?” “I go back Myanmar.” “Oh, will you go to Myanmar to visit your family?” “No, I go Myanmar to live.” “You no want go back Jupiter?” “I no want to be Money Boy. I want go my farm” I was slightly taken aback by this. He has only been working for 2 weeks as a gogo boy in Jupiter, and now he is quitting? Did he think he had enough money saved up to finish his house in Myanmar now, with me his last off? Was I his last ever customer? Was I that horrible that I turned him off from his profession? He sees me puzzled and confused, but I couldn’t find the words to try to figure this out. “Why no gogo?” I finally say. “I no want work Bangkok. Difficult. I want go back Myanmar. I want see my family. I work farm. I want go my house.” “Do you have money for house?” “Maybe. I can go back.” Being a Money Boy is obviously a difficult job for anyone, no matter how hardened inside you are. But for a hot 21-year-old boy with considerable assets like his, being a Money Boy for a year or two could be very lucrative for MonBoy. He could save all his earnings and really start out his life back in his home country. And he would still be young enough to start over and do whatever he wanted. But instead here he was, quitting only after a short time. Maybe what he was saying was true. Or maybe he was still playing The Game. Maybe if he told me I was going to be his last customer, that I would feel obligated to give him a lot of money to send him on his way as his last off. Who knows. “Next time if you come Bangkok, Line me. I come back Bangkok and see you,” he says, smiling, holding my hand. “I want see you again.” “Okay, I Line you if I come,” I tell him. That’s probably not going to happen. But I guess it is a nice option to have. He is a beautiful boy, super attentive, and knows how to make me believe he was into me. But Bangkok is full of boys like him. He was special, sure, and the chemistry between us is very hard to find, but I am certain that there are many other boys like him out there. This was just a cold hard fact. Bangkok's charms are delightful and numerous, and his seemingly unique brand of sexual sorcery can probably be replicated elsewhere by another hot boy. He tells me more about his farm and his house. He shows photos of both as well as his family members. It is obvious that he misses them a lot. I guess he really wasn’t meant to live a life in the fast lane. Being a Bangkok Gogo Boy was only a way for him to make some quick cash. It was not a legitimate long-term career choice for him, nor is it anyone else's, I'm sure. I ask him if there was a way for him to go back to school. He says that school is not for him, and will probably will just farm for the rest of his life. We finish our meal and it was time for me to go to my gate. I ask him if he was going to use the train or a taxi. He said the train would be cheaper for him. As we make our down the labyrinthine escalator system that Suvarnabhumi had to get to the basement level for the train, he doesn’t stop with the PDA. He had his arm around me the while time, and he gave me discreet kisses once in a while. He didn’t care who saw. He was again testing his theory that Thailand is a more tolerant country than his own. When we get to the train level, I pull him aside and gave him long time tip. I gave him the standard long time plus 50%. I wanted to give him more, but not too big of an amount that it would seem like I got manipulated by his story of quitting the gogo boy scene. I was not sure if it was true. He takes the money without counting and puts it in his pocket. He gives me my backpack and buys his fare in the fare machine. He gives me one last giant wet kiss and goes through the turnstile. And just like that, he was gone. No tears for me this time. Only confusion and wonderment on what MonBoy has just told me about his future. I didn’t want to think that I had something to do with his decision, but what if I did? I can’t let it get to me. Only time will tell if he really has quit. I go through security and ruminate about all this in the Thai Airways lounge. I get a coffee and sit down and begin to write this trip report, knowing full well that it was going to be mostly about this wonderful, strange, and beautiful boy. I was actually glad that his two weeks of employment at Jupiter intersected with my trip. If I met him at the start of his two weeks, the circumstances might have been different and the off might not have been as good. But I meet him at the end of his tenure, and it was clear that he was eager to go out with a bang. The Thai Airways plane ride was smooth and uneventful. The rest of my time in Manila was great and entertaining as well. Everyday, in my 5 days in Manila, MonBoy has dutifully talked to me. Video called me several times a day, each day. He made sure I saw where he was every time, usually in his room, as if to show me he wasn’t in Jupiter or with a customer anymore, especially at show time, at night, to prove that he has quit the business for good. After all this, I get on my plane back to the USA. My first day back he tells me he is leaving for Myanmar in 2 days. I ask him if I was really his last customer. He says yes. He then says that he considers me a friend, and would like to continue to correspond with me. Sure enough, in two days he leaves for Myanmar. The video calls, now happening in rural Mon State, Myanmar, become more sparse and less regular. He says it is because of the spotty mobile internet connection in his hometown. After a week, the calls stop. He still messages me on Facebook once in a while, occasionally sending me photos of his farm, his house, his face covered in Thanaka, etc. The haircut becomes less fashionable, the clothes become more traditional. He has made his transformation back into farmer. No transformations for me. I am still the same numazu, sex-crazed monster.

Day 4.0: The Devil Made Me Do It There are very few things that are certain in life. Death and Taxes of course. But when going to Bangkok, getting sex is almost a certainty, as long as you have some baht with you to give away, or free if someone fancies you online. But the certainty of getting good sex is an altogether different matter. You can always pay for sex, but the certainty of the sex actually being good is less of a sure thing, no matter how much you pay. Some posters have asked me why it seems that I have had very good luck with the offs and getting good sex almost every time. There is a simple answer to that: I've had a lot of practice, and it hasn’t always been this way. I have started these reports on my 8th trip to Thailand. The 7 previous trips have had it shares of ups and downs. More ups for sure, but it took me a while to hone my skill of finding the right boy, and knowing if it will work out or not, just by sitting with the boy for 15 minutes or more over a drink in his bar. I think I am a fairly demanding customer, wanting not just good sex but also affection, attention and, most importantly, wanting to listen to a good story. For me sex, and good sex, and can always be had pretty easily, but getting that from a boy who is also willing to share with you his life story is harder to come by. Getting sex in Thailand is like shooting fish in a barrel, there is simply no challenge to it. There is no specialized skill needed to hire a boy to sleep with you. So I try to up the difficulty by also wanting the boy to be a lot of other things for me: a good friend, a decent companion, and a great storyteller. MonBoy seems to have all this in spades. Out of all the offs I’ve had in Thailand, this one seems to check all the boxes, with interest. Great sex? Check. Boyfriend experience? Double Check. Hickeys the size of Texas? Check, check, check. A great story? Lots of checks. So here he was, trying to check that first box, for the third time today. He needed Kamagra to perform, I am assuming because he is used to being the top in all the offs he’s had. And he certainly wanted that to be the case now. He sits me down on the couch and feeds me his enormous cock, now hard because of Kamagra and our foreplay. I take it, using all my jaw muscles to accommodate it, and using both hands to stimulate his shaft and balls. It takes all that to just make sure that he is getting the stimulation he needs. He pulls out and rubs his big cock all over my face. He puts a finger in my mouth as he torments me with his thing. He shoves his balls up against my face. I get a good whiff of his scent. It was still fresh even if we have been out for hours now. I chew on his balls as he moans in pleasure. He pulls away and then leans back to kiss me again. He sits on my lap to continue with the kiss. His large cock was pressing on my tummy. He takes off my shirt and rubs his cock on my chest. A generous amount of precum gets rubbed on my skin. He’s still stimulated after all the events today. He takes off my pants and underwear and proceeds to suck me. There was something hot about a hung boy just going to town on your cock. When he has me good and wet, he sits on my lap and proceeds to work my cock in him. I tell him to stop and to get a condom. He puts a hand on my mouth to shut me up. He continues to put my cock in. I take his hand off my face and put my hands on his hips to guide me out of him. I tell him this is dangerous territory he is treading on. He tells me “I OK with you.” I look him squarely in the eyes and tell him to get a condom. He smiles and then kisses me again. Pretty soon he is trying to put me in him again. I laugh and tell him yet again to get a condom. He relents and gets one out of the bathroom. He puts it on me and then sits on me again. He thrusts his hips up and down as his large cock bounces around my tummy. He puts his hands on my shoulders to steady himself while he thrusts up and down. The visual of him and his hard cock bouncing up and down was too much. I shoot inside the condom. I ask him to cum while I will still in him. It takes him a while but he shoots all over my chest and couch. Box checked. He gets off me and takes my hand to get in the shower. We got extra clean for the well-earned rest we were about to take. We get in bed and he turns on the TV and looks for some movie he wanted to watch. He turns the volume low and holds me close. He gives me little kisses and massages my neck while we cuddle. I got my attention. Box checked. I ask him more about his life. I ask him if he has a girlfriend. He reminds me that he told me earlier that he liked both men and women. I tell him that he seemed straight to me, the way he carried himself, dressed himself etc. He laughs and tells me that he gets this all the time. When he is with women, they tell him that he seemed gay to them. When it is men, they think he is straight. He says that it doesn’t matter to him. If he loves the person, doesn’t matter what gender it came in. Love is love. A good story among other stories he has told me. Box checked. He then asks me if I had a boyfriend or girlfriend. I play The Game again and tell him I was single. He asks if I wanted to be his boyfriend. I hesitate and tell him it is hard to be BFs if we are thousands of miles apart, and that I barely know him. He promises me to video call everyday and we can get to know each other then. I tell him we can do that and see what happens. He hugs me and kisses me and we continue to cuddle. I was thinking to myself that I do not need another quasi-boyfriend right now. But at this night and these circumstances, it felt right. So we spend the rest of the night cuddling and talking and half-watching the movie. He turns off the TV and asks me what were we doing tomorrow. I tell him I had a flight to catch at 3 PM so we had time to say our goodbyes and have breakfast before I head out to the airport. He tells me he wanted to bring me to the airport to say goodbye. I guess there is something about Myanmar boys and airports that happens for me. We must be both exhausted because we sleep all the way to the alarm at 9:30 AM. I get up to pee and head back to cuddle with MonBoy. He shouts “Good morning!” before even opening his eyes, like two mornings before. He hugs me to pull me close so I will get back to sleep. I remind him that I had a flight to catch today so we can’t sleep long. He opens his eyes and looks at me. He notices my hickeys and surveys them with his fingers. “I sorry!” he says while shaking his head. He rubs them in the hopes of making them go away. I wonder if it was that bad. I go back to the bathroom and turn on the light to look at them. Wow. The bruising has settles overnight and now they look huge and dark red. Definitely a problem when I fly back to Manila to my dinner. I rub them like MonBoy did. I sigh and resign myself to my fate. MonBoy joins me in the bathroom and we both try to assess the damage. MonBoy tells me we should take a shower and head “Out Silom.” We do that and get dressed. I guess we are going for breakfast. We get to the 23rd floor of the Crowne Plaza and MonBoy heads over to the other set of elevators to get to the ground floor. “No eat here?” as I point to the hotel restaurant. “No, go Silom” he says. Okiedokie. We get to Silom from Rama IV. He stops at the nearest Boots Pharmacy and head overs to their makeup section. He spots a sales lady and asks her something. After some back and forth MonBoy points to me and my hickeys and the sales lady looks at them. She heads over to the some of the makeup in the wall and explains to MonBoy what we needed to get. OK now I got it. We weren’t heading out to breakfast. MonBoy was looking for makeup to conceal my hickeys. We go through our makeup options and after a few trials we find some that matches my skins color. MonBoy dutifully tests it on my hickey, blotting foundation on it, blowing it dry, and then covering it up with some powder. When he was satisfied he instructs me to look in the mirror. I was impressed. The hickey was barely noticeable. He smiles widely and thanked him. He kisses me on the lips. So we get these two items: So he was being considerate as well. He was giving me the whole boyfriend experience. Box checked. We get back to the hotel and I finish packing. While I did that, MonBoy goes to the bathroom and I hear the water running. He goes back out and I ask him when he wanted to eat. He said we can eat in the airport so we can spend more time together. I look at my watch and it was only 10:30 AM. I guess we had some time to kill. He tells me he is filling the tub with water so we can have a short dip in it. I finish packing, and the tub gets filled. He takes a dip: And I join him. It was nice seeing his naked body one last time. We relax before the inevitable airport goodbye. I hate airports, next.

Day 3.2: Hell Hath No Fury Like a Numazu Scorned (not really) I really wasn’t done with MonBoy. I had an amazing time with him last time, so I am eager to replicate the experience. But this seemed to have come out of left field.He was constantly LINEing me yesterday, even if I was with BurBoy (though he did not know this). He seemed eager to meet me today. He even suggested multiple times yesterday to meet as well. Although I know he was only trying to make a sale from me, I still appreciated the attention. I asked him to see me early today because I wanted to spend the whole day with him. I was eager to know his story, and of course I also wanted to be close to the beauty. He has showed that he was into me (or sold it as such), so I know there will be a lot of intimacy, which I like. It was my turn to get the boyfriend experience from MonBoy, so I was kind of disappointed about this turn of events. I paid for his off fee last night so he didn’t have to go to his bar yesterday, so he does not have an excuse to be tired this morning. MonBoy’s cousin, lets name him Victory, is samebb’s special someone. They were not boyfriends per se but there is a connection there. So I was able to contact the sleeping MonBoy through Victory. Victory kept asking me if he could wake MonBoy up. I told him no every time. I was OK to let him sleep. I will run some errands while he slept. I decided to get a haircut from Cutey and Beauty, my usual go-to in Bangkok. I leave Crowne Plaza and get on Rama IV to Silom to Thaniya Plaza. As I make my way through Thaniya Plaza I get a call from MonBoy. I guess Victory woke him up. I don’t answer. He sends me a ton of messages apologizing for falling asleep. I read but not answer. He calls me again and I don’t answer. I don’t know why I didn’t reply. I guess I’m getting into the “mock anger” thing again that I used the last time this happened with MonBoy. I got good results then so why not do it now. After a few calls and then a ton of messages I reply back to him to say “I busy.” It was true that I was busy. I was just outside the salon about to get my haircut. I felt my phone vibrate a million times from MonBoy. I go in the salon and the hairdresser recognizes me, yet again. He instructs the helper person to wash my hair. I get a pleasant wash and then I sit on the chair to get my haircut. I set my phone down on the counter in front of me. The hairdresser preps me and asks what I wanted. He proceeds to start the haircut. He starts a conversation with me as he usually does. And he always starts with: “How long your holiday this time?” I tell him it was just a few days. We make pleasant small talk which makes the haircut go by fast. While this was happening my phone was vibrating a lot, most probably texts from MonBoy. It was vibrating so much that my phone was about to fall off the counter ledge. Hairdresser guy scoops up my phone and gives it to me so it doesn’t fall to the ground. At some point the vibrating stopped. I guess MonBoy gave up. My haircut is complete and I get another rinse. I decline the offer to style my hair. I pay them and give tips to the hairdresser and helper. While I make my way through Thaniya Plaza and peruse through the golfing merchandise, my cellphone vibrates a few times again. I take it out of my pocket and see MonBoy has started to text again. I look at his messages and was surprised to see that he says that he is on his way to the Crowne Plaza. He then shows me a photo of him on a mocy taxi: Wow the boy is persistent. I have to give him that. He decides to come to me anyway without my OK. Even if I wasn’t returning his thousands of messages and calls. I didn’t let that deter my window shopping though. I just read his messages and not reply. I get another message but this time it was from samebb. He told me that he was heading to Silom in half an hour or so to do some errands, and asked me if I wanted to meet him for lunch. He also said he was bringing that infamous boy from that controversial photo thread “Your perfect Thai boy”, which started the Spring of Trolls™ here in GayThailand. I was eager to meet Mr. Perfect, so I said yes. I did tell him about the whole saga with MonBoy that was still unfolding, so I told him I might be bringing MonBoy to lunch as well. While I make my way back to Crowne Plaza I get messages from MonBoy telling me that he is now at the Crowne Plaza waiting for me. He sends a photos of the elevators on the 23rd floor a proof that he was there waiting me to take the elevator down to fetch him: I finally answer him, asking him why he is here. I tell him he broke another promise by not being here at 11. It was 1 PM. I get to Crowne Plaza and take the elevators to the 23rd floor. I step off the elevator and then scan the lobby for him. And then I see him, sitting in front of the other set of elevators, looking intently at the elevators. I laugh a little bit. I put this boy through a lot for my own sadistic enjoyment. There was still a lot of “mock anger” to give out, and since he was late and to be woken up, I think my “anger” is justified a little bit. I put on my best “pissed off” face and head over his way. He sees me and immediately apologizes. He hugs me tightly. I don’t hug back. I ask him why he was there? I told him I didn’t tell him to come. He said he had to come because he said he would. He apologizes again. I push the button for the elevator to get back to the room. I get in and he follows me. In the elevator he hugs me and kisses me everywhere, like he did last time he has seen me this “angry”. I don’t resist, of course. This was awesome. We get to my floor and as we walk he still keeps on hugging me and kissing me. We get to the room and we sit on the bed. I ask him why did he fall asleep? He says he was tired after breakfast. I ask him why did he want me angry again. He just apologizes profusely again. He then tells me his confusion: I told him yesterday that I will meet him at 11. He said he thought it was 11 at night, not in the morning. I specifically remember telling him 11 AM, not PM. I look in my phone and find the text that says 11 AM. He says he thought it was evening. I ask him if he knew what AM and PM was. He says he doesn’t know for sure. It is quite possible he doesn’t know the difference. He is new to Bangkok, new to gogo boy life, new to dealing with farang. I don’t know if an under-educated Myanmar guy would have a concept of what AM and PM meant. It didn’t matter. It was plausible to me at the moment. My force field of mock anger was slowly chipping away. I tell him “OK you can stay.” He smiles and hugs me, and then, like last time, take a big whiff of my neck to smell me. He does like smelling me. He then starts making out with me. This was a good way to make it up to me. He then takes off all his clothes. He knew what he had, and he was using it to full effect to appease me. He knew what kind of effect his amazing ripped body had on me. He takes off his underwear and his legendary humungous cock just flops out. And just like that, I was sold. He has probably sealed a lot of deals with just showing customers his cock. And in this cold Bangkok hotel room, the sight of a handsome 21 year old Myanmar boy with golden brown skin, ripped body and large cock is all that is needed to make a Bangkok vacation successful. There was no question what he was trying to do. He wanted this off to start in a good note, after the confusion earlier. He slowly takes off my clothes and then lays me down the bed. He sucks my cock to get me in the mood. He kisses me on the lips and then kisses me all over. He thrusts his cock in my face. It almost covered my whole head. I take a nibble and manages to take in half of it in but it was difficult to do. The girth is a killer and my mouth was not that wide. He then puts his hips on my ass and force my legs up in the air. He teases my hole by putting the tip of his cock on it. He asks if he can put it in. I tell him not right now. I told him I was not ready. He asks me what I wanted to do. I asked him to sit on my chest and chuck wow in front of me. He does and it was a sight to behold. He starts jacking off and again the sight of muscles tensing up with him laboring to make himself cum is amazing. He looks at me and starts licking his lips. I put my hands on his magnificent torso and hips. I cup his balls to help him out. And then it happens: he puts his cock square on my face and lets go. He cums all over my face. I love this guy. He laughs at the sight of my face all covered in his cum. I tell him it feels like a lot of cum. Some of it was dripping off my face. He tells me he did not touch himself all day yesterday to prepare for today, so that’s why it was “many na.” He gets off me and leads me to the bathroom and we take a quick shower, with him of course taking care of my nooks and crannies. We get dressed and head over to Silom Soi 3 to head over for lunch. It was time to meet samebb, and of course the controversial Mr. Perfect. That’s next.

I'm actually starting to feel very sorry for BurBoy.

Day 1.8: Jupiter Descending While the Korean and I walk down Silom, I get a reply from MonBoy. I told him earlier that I will be heading back to Jupiter to wait for him to finish his part of the show, which he said was 12 midnight. MonBoy’s reply was “See you 2 am ok.” That was odd. Did he make a mistake in typing down the time? You never know with these boys, non-native English speakers all of them. I reply “2 am sure? No 12 am?” I put back my phone in my pocket while we walk. When we get to Soi 4 the Korean asks if I wanted his Line. He offers his phone to me and I do a search of my line ID. I find it and I send myself a message (a sticker saying Hi!). I take my phone out and reply to the message. “This is <my name>,” reminding him who it was. He tells me if I have free time tomorrow, that I should check his shop out in Ladprao. I look at google maps on my phone and search for Ladprao. I zoom in on the mall area of Central Ladprao. He points me to where the general area was. I tell him I might go and buy a t-shirt or two from him, since I needed to shop anyway. He tells me to just Line him if I was close. We get to Jupiter on the far end of the Soi and I see samebb and The Lion, hanging out and into their x beers. I briefly summarize to them my encounter with Korean (I tell them its like getting an embraced by a cloud). I tell them to wait for me as I pick up MonBoy, who should be available in the next 15 minutes, as it was 11:45 PM now. I make my way to Jupiter and see that the Korean has waited for me by the door. He puts an arm around me so I don’t have to pay the 250 baht cover again. We both go in and I see that Jupiter was a full house, and one of the numbers was well underway. The main captain sees me and asks me what I needed. I reminded him that I was here for MonBoy (I tell him the number). He remembers me and my offs tonight, and tells me that MonBoy will be in the last two numbers of the night, both shower shows, and I needed to wait for him to finish. I tell him that I knew this and would just like to sit and wait. He takes me by the hand and shows me a stool right in front of the shower glass cube in the left side of the bar. The shower show starts and it is the same song and choreography, as narrated here. There was one big difference: there were five boys instead of just three, probably because the shower cube was bigger than in old Jupiter. Also, three of the five boys I recognize from old Jupiter in Songkran. There were two new boys, and one of them was MonBoy. Maybe I was biased, but MonBoy was the hottest one out of the five. The other four were ok, but MonBoy stood out with his amazing smooth tan skin, intricate tattoos, banging physique, and of course, barely hiding in his tighty-whities for the shower show, was a jaw-dropping gigantic bulge. The briefs can barely contain the cock. As they gyrate and get wet and simulate fucking, and particularly when MonBoy does it, I can see what I am renting for long time tonight. He was limber, fit as fuck, and seductive to the audience. He sees me drooling close to the shower cube and does not acknowledge me. Didn’t really see me? Not sure. The numbers end and the boys scramble to dry themselves. All 5 rush over backstage. The captain sits with me and assures me that MonBoy will be coming out soon. As the show ends and most of the customers leave. I see some boys still unoffed onstage and still trying to advertise their wares. I see Korean leaving and he sees me and rushes to give me a hug. “Tomorrow OK?” “OK tomorrow!” After 10 minutes I see MonBoy emerge from the backstage and walks past me, before turning his head back. OK he didn’t see me from the shower. He looked puzzled that I was there. Did he really mean 2 AM? I stand and walk his direction. “Why here now?” he asks, clearly surprised to see me. “You tell me 12 come Jupiter. So I come.” He takes my hand and takes me outside, and he sits me down on one of the chairs outside. This is not good. He takes both my hands and tell me that he let someone off him after I left with the Korean. He said that is why he texted me to see him at 2 AM. I told him to forget it. This was unacceptable. We had an agreement. I tell him at 2 AM I am going to bed (not really but I was getting off with my fake outrage). I told him I was just going to off someone else, or ask for my off fee back. He was saying no the whole time I was telling him this. He told me he promises it will only be one hour for the off he was about to go to. This was the first time this has ever happened to me. I wasn’t that angry but I did feel slightly inconvenienced. It was easy to get a replacement for the night and I certainly let him know it. He begged and hugged and kissed my face and mouth and promised me the greatest time in the world if he let me do this. I say no, he doesn’t relent. I tell him I am going back in Jupiter to get another boy. He tells me he was going with me now and then after sex he will leave for an hour, and then come back to sleep in my room. I found that overly-complicated. He kept begging. Getting down on his knees. Kissing me all over. I look across the Soi and see samebb and The Lion still at Balcony. This may actually work out. I wanted to check out Twilight tonight to hang out at Hot Male bar. It would be perfect to just wait for MonBoy there. If he doesn’t show up, then I’ll just pick up whoever was loitering on the Soi. I still wanted to maintain my “angry” act with MonBoy. I wanted to see how he will try to make it up to me since he was adamant in keeping my business. I still said no and told him to just have fun with his other customer. He still begged, and gave my arms a massage, and gave me a deep kiss, etc etc, just for me to say yes. He was basically straddling me on the Soi. I grab his face with both hands and looked into his eyes. “OK. 1 AM you finish short time OK? You go with me 1 AM.” He thanks me a lot, and kisses me deeply again. “1 AM promise?” I say yes again. “I go now OK?” I let him go. This was going to be interesting. I was actually glad I had the downtime. I just came a few minutes so I will take advantage of this time to recharge. I go to samebb and the Lion and tell them what happened. And I suggested we head over to Soi Twilight. samebb settles the bill and we all head over that direction. On the way I completely fill in samebb on the situation. samebb apologizes, and says it was his fault that I got MonBoy in the first place. I told him it’s fine. If he flakes out on me I will ask for my off money back, and perhaps get another boy for the night. We get to Hot Male bar and get greeted by the always gorgeous Myanmar boy who was relatively new at Hot Male. He was shocked when he saw me. I met him last Songkran and we all got to know him well in his bar. We get seated and we order our drinks. It’s always a good time hanging out at Hot Male bar. This is why paulsf has an honorary stool in this bar. It’s just fun to hang out with buddies, boys, and strangers while watching the guys make their way into the Soi. This bar had a killer spot on Twilight, and no wonder myself, samebb and Mark311088 have come to like this bar as well. We had a good laugh, got to know Myanmar Boy more, and sent over photos to Mark311088 and paulsf. It was getting close to 1 AM and I looked at my phone and see that I did not get any text from MonBoy. I tell samebb that he may have to find me a replacement. He said to keep an eye out for boys leaving their bars, since it was close to 1 AM. I was looking but did not find anyone that struck my fancy. It was hard to top MonBoy, I have to admit. The connection I made with him, his willingness to be outright affectionate with me, and of course his handsome face and banging body, was hard to find, not just tonight, but any night. It was 1:10 AM and still no text. I guess he couldn’t hold up his end of the bargain. I tell samebb to wait for me at Hot Male while I go back to Jupiter to either get a boy or get my off money back. samebb tells me he will protect my half-empty drink and go get my boy or my money. I walk back to Silom and Soi 4 and see that Soi 4 hubbub has died down quite considerably. I make my way to Jupiter and spoke to a waiter who was outside trying to drum up further business in this waning night. I tell him the deal, that my boy did not honor my off tonight. He apologizes and tells me to wait while he gets someone more senior. 30 seconds later the captain who I have been talking to all night was there to talk to me. I tell him what happened and asked if he can do anything for me. He immediately tells me that he can refund my off money, but then asks if he can try to contact MonBoy first. I get to see his phone contacts and see that all the boys were in his contacts with their respective numbers. He finds MonBoy and gives him a call. MonBoy presumably answers and they talk in Thai. After 1 minute the call was over, and the captain tells me that MonBoy is coming soon. I ask if he was coming from his previous off. The captain says he wasn’t sure. He then tells me MonBoy was coming in 5 minutes, and if I could wait for him in the bar. I fake anger again, but acquiesce. The captain puts an arm around me and guides me in the bar. Inside was not the bar I saw just an hour or so ago. It was turned into a lounge bar with singers onstage, singing energetic songs in Thai: I get seated towards the back and the Captain asks me if I wanted a drink. I say yes and he says to get anything I wanted. I give him my drink order and pretty soon I was enjoying a drink on the house. While I waited I was admiring the crowd. Half the audience were the unoffed, or finished-off, boys, not in gogo boy garb anymore, but in street clothes. There were customers also there, mostly Thai I am sure. Some of them had boys sitting with them, and some boys were just sitting by themselves or with other boys. I guess I could get someone here if MonBoy didn’t show up. I saw Mekhin, maybe unoffed for the night. That would be a nice twist for the night. The captain sits with me and tells me to please wait for MonBoy. Ten minutes go by and I tell him I needed to go soon. The captain suggests if I saw someone in the bar that I liked. He said he could sit with me while I waited, for free. I laughed (inside), and "angrily" told the Captain who could replace MonBoy. The captain scanned the boys who were there. He was having a hard time finding someone comparable. I was too, but I wanted to see how this played out. He suggests two boys and I look at them and agreed that they could be possibilities tonight. I told him I’ll think which one would be good. The Captain then gets a text and he looks at his phone. It was MonBoy, telling the Captain that he is now on Silom walking. I tell the captain that this is not a good start for the off. He agrees with me and tells me to come back tomorrow and to find him so that he can pay for my cover and also to help me find another suitable boy. I found this a good resolution, but of course keeping up with the act I tell him it was hardly a consolation prize. He tells me that MonBoy was worth the wait. I tell him I wanted to wait outside to meet MonBoy. To tell you the truth I was getting warm to the idea of offing one of the boys the Captain picked who was making eyes at me. But I wanted to see this through so to avoid the temptation I wanted to wait outside. I finish my drink quickly and the Captain accompanies me outside. And then I see him, wearing his bright orange shirt, sweat forming on his brow, running into the Soi. It was MonBoy, looking concerned and worried. I cross my arms. There was hell to pay. And I was ready to collect. Not really, but I will sure milk it for all it's worth. That's next.

Day 1.7: Soul, Korean When finding guys to off (or even guys to date), I usually prefer picking the gay guys over the straight ones. I am at least guaranteed someone who enjoys having sex with a guy (if not with me), and can expect some semblance of genuine enjoyment in the act. I don’t have fantasies about purely straight boys having sex with me. My feeling is that I get off knowing that the person I’m having sex with at least can enjoy some aspects of that they are doing. I am of course under no illusion that they will enjoy having sex with me, only the assurance that they potentially can enjoy the encounter. So when I first laid eyes on the Korean 4 weeks ago over Songkran, I immediately thought that this is a straight boy that won’t enjoy the sex with a man. He was gorgeous, and hot, and just so yummy, so any off situation with him would have to be mechanical and impersonal on his part. I play the expectations game every time there is buildup like this, with 4 weeks to think about it how things are going to pan out. Sometimes it helps, sometimes I psyche myself out. So we leave samebb, my Ultimate Wingman™ for the night, and his muse for the night, the Lion, to their meal at Balcony, as the Korean and I make our way through Soi 4. It was 10:15 PM, and it was Soi Twilight’s and Soi 4’s version of rush hour. People are just making up their minds right about now on what kind of entertainment they sought for the night. We weave through the traffic, and the Korean was getting some looks from the men on the Soi. He was tall for a Thai at 6 feet, handsome and statuesque, as masculine as you can expect, wearing the tightest black shirt that complements his muscular physique, and owning the Soi. He was the ultimate eye-candy for sure. He puts a hand on my shoulder as he follows me onto Silom. And for the first time in a long while I thought about what we looked like to other people while walking the street together. When I see an older farang with a younger attractive boy, I think more than likely that it was a union made possible by the mighty baht. Now I am thinking people are probably thinking the same about me. There was no shame attached to this of course, just my brain making sense of the situation. This is hardly an issue in Thailand, so I really shouldn’t worry about it. As we walk I try to make conversation, with limited success. His English was not that good, and coupled with the busy and noisy streets, it was hard to maintain a conversation. I was able to ask him if he wanted to eat. He said no, and then lifted up his shirt to reveal his abs, and pulling on what he perceived to be loose skin formed on top of his upper abs. “Pum-pui (ปุ้มปุ้ย),” he says in Thai. I laugh out loud. “No pum-pui! Sexy boy na!” I protest. He laughs. I smile widely, half reacting to his reaction, and half thanking the gods that he lifted up his shirt. We get to Crowne Plaza and I greeted again, by name, by half the staff. How many boys have these hotel employees seen me, with boy after boy after boy. We get through the two sets of elevators and get to my suite. The Korean settles in and asks “Shower?” I tell him no not yet. I wanted to sit down with me on the couch. He does what I say and sits with me. I tell him I wanted to talk to him for a little bit. He smiles and nods. I ask him the usual questions. When did he start at Jupiter? “Songkran.” What did he do before this? He worked at shops but wasn’t earning enough money. Do you enjoy being a money boy? Sometimes, but he would rather not do it. Are you straight or gay. “I like both.” Really, I thought your only liked girls? “Can both.” Are you a top or bottom? “Only top. I fuck you.” Do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend? “No have. Before have. Now no.” I ask him to take off his shirt. He does it in one flourish, and I got convinced, for the second time tonight, that offing him by himself was the better decision to make. He had a nice lean chest, pecs perky but not too big. His arms were muscular, made by hard work and not by the gym. And his abs were nothing like the fat he said earlier. He again takes pinches one ab to isolate loose skin. “Pum-pui!” he says, as if saying it again would convince me once and for all that he was fat. I put my hands over the abs, tentatively. I didn’t want to startle him. He takes my hand and guides it over his abs to give himself a rub. He wasn’t shy. I was just intimidated by perfection. I move closer to explore him more. I was using two hands now to touch his torso. As I lean in for a closer reach, his face gets close to mine. He kisses my lips. I didn’t kiss back at first. I was surprised. He pulls back. I lean forward to find his lips again. We kiss, properly this time. That was nice. I guess the “straight” boy kisses. This was going to be good. I talk to him some more, as he gets more comfortable with me. He tells me about his t-shirt shop in Ladprao. His hours, the kinds of shirts he sells, the kind of customers he deals with, and the money he gets. He says it is not cheap to buy inventory to sell, so he uses Jupiter as a source for seed money. He hopes that one day his profits can turn into something more. A bigger business perhaps. Now learning about this just gave me probably the biggest hardon I had all night. I found a money boy that had a keen business sense, a sense of what he needed to do in life to get ahead, and an eye towards the future. There were no tales of parents he had to support, or houses he needed to build. Just him trying to build a future. Jupiter was just part of it. He looked so animated telling me this as well. He uses his arms to emphasize his passion about his life. I was so ready. At this point I think, do I really have to have sex with this guy? I can just talk to him. I look at him, and his torso, and the possibility of what was under his jeans. I snap out of my craziness and tell him “Shower now?” He nods, and then takes off his jeans and neatly folds them on the office desk. He parades in the room in his briefs, looking as fine as ever. He was looking for water. I escort him to the bathroom, where Crowne Plaza usually stores their water bottles. He thanks me for the water and takes a drink. He takes off his briefs to reveal a semi-hard and long cock, and perfect ass. He steps into the shower. I wait for him in the living room. He emerges from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. I shower too, and clean my ass more thoroughly than usual. I was not a bottom, but since The Korean was a top, I at least wanted to be prepared in case something happened in that department. I emerged in a towel as well, and I find him in bed, under the covers. I join him under the covers. He was naked thank goodness. Sometimes I find boys still wearing towels in bed. He was considerate enough to take it off for me. I lay beside him and we start kissing. It was so hot just being so close to this boy. I lick his neck and then his chest and nipples. I savor his abs with my tongue. I dive down further, and see his semi-erect long cock. A few more flicks of my tongue and it was hard. The Jupiter captain was right. His cock was a long one. I try my best to put it in my mouth. I can still smell some residual perfume on his body. While I blow him I look up and see him, his eyes closed, probably dreaming of something else. I go back up to him and kiss him. After a while of just doing this, he guides my body to the bed and lays me down. It was his turn to work. He starts by kissing, and giving my neck and chest little kisses. He sucks my nipples, and after a few encouraging groans coming out of me, he gives my nipples stronger bites. I was going wild. He goes to my crotch and sucks me for a little bit. I didn’t think he would do it, but there he was. I feel that it was almost a crime to let someone this beautiful suck my cock. But it was nice. We do this back and forth for a while and he asks if I wanted to be fucked. I look at his long cock and tell him “Big na. Cannot,” smiling as a turn down what I would assume would be a good fuck from him. He understands, so he lies down beside me. He puts an arm under my neck and we kiss while we chuck wow. His moans were giving me the encouragement I needed. He tells me he is close, so I put my head to his cock and catch the fruits of his labor. It was my turn, so I try to do my thing. Korean was very encouraging and gave me little kisses and bites and moans. He takes over and chuck wows me while kissing me. It didn’t take me long after that. We kiss for a little bit while cum was still on my tummy and chest. After some more talking we clean up together. In the shower we talk about more things. He said that after the Songkran season with many customers, he returned to Chiang Mai to visit, and went back to Bangkok after that. He said tonight was his first night back in a long while, and he won’t be back to Jupiter tomorrow night. He said he’d be back a few times this week, but he wasn’t sure. He’s still trying to save enough money to continue getting inventory. We step out of the shower and put on clothes. Korean said that he was going to go back to Jupiter to get his things, and maybe to score some drink tips, before he had to leave. I told that since I had to pick up MonBoy, I will be going with him to Jupiter. I Line MonBoy to tell him that we were heading back to Jupiter. I didn’t expect a reply back because he might be in a show number. Before leaving the room, I give Korean a big hug and thanked him for the good time. He kissed me lightly on the cheek. I give him 2200 baht for his short time work. It was worth every baht. As we make our way back to Soi 4, Korean kept talking to me, and we were having a much more pleasant conversation now than earlier when we were walking to the hotel. He was explaining to me the different regions of Thailand, as well as regional accents and words that are unique to each region. He gives me some examples of a word that was different in Bangkok, Isaan and Chiang Mai. He also tried to tell me how the different accents sounded like. It was a good lesson in the regionality of Thailand. It was quite an unexpected subject matter from a money boy. But then again, a lot about Korean was unexpected. I had an idea of what he was like going into this off: masculine, standoffish, and possibly a dud in bed. I am always glad to be proven wrong. And the way he talked about his dreams, his jobs, and his country were all bonuses for me, and probably worth more than the satisfying sex we had. I like it when offs turn out this way. I paid for the body of the Korean, but the soul of the Korean is probably what will stay in my mind, long after other the memories of this night fade away in my head. The night is not nearly done though. Much much more Jupiter hijinks, next.

Day 1.6: Plays Well with Others There have been a lot of threads on this forum discussing about how to get two or more boys and how it can work out for all involved. Probably the best recent one is here. Lots of great advice there. I have tried a number of times in my life to have threesomes, at least once here in Thailand. I talked about that encounter here, taking on a Jomtien boy, who picked a boy in Toy Boys in Pattaya, and having me participate in a lovely Khmer sandwich. I was thinking that since I have (supposedly) only one night of freedom this trip, I wasn’t about to “settle” for just one hot boy. MonBoy sees me come and stands up to receive me. He takes a hand to my shoulder to guide me back to the seat. He speaks to the other two in Thai, and then points to the space in between Korean and NewBoy. I like MonBoy already, helping facilitate the whole scene, and helping me have a great night. I squeeze into these two muscular shirtless hunks in tight jeans. I smile at both. They both smile back. Korean struck first. He shook my hand (almost too chaste and business-like but whatever). He starts speaking to me in Thai. I correct him and say "English?" He apologizes. In English, he asks for my name and asks where I was from. His reaction to my answer and where I’m from is predictable: he found this information shocking (I look Asian but I'm American!). NewBoy to my right asks Korean something in Thai. Korean responds, and then MonBoy responds with something more lengthy in Thai to the two of them. Perhaps he is orienting the two on my wishes tonight. They both nod and then turn their gaze back to me. I knew that at least Korean has been working in Jupiter for 4 weeks, starting in Songkran, where me and Mark311088 were drooling over Korean, while we as asked him questions. I turn my attention to new boy. He tells me his name and how old he was (26). I ask him how long he has been working in Jupiter. He said he only started last night. I laughed. He was a baby gogo boy. I asked him if he had a customer last night. He said yes. I asked him if it was a good time. He thinks about it for a minute, perhaps trying to assess what was a good answer that I wanted to hear. I preempted him and told him that I thought that his first off last night wasn’t good. He smiled and said yes, it wasn’t good. We both laugh about it. I then ask NewBoy what he did before he went to Jupiter. He said he was a waiter. I had my automatic follow up question: I asked him if there was not enough money waiting tables. He told me yes and between that and having to support his family he had to do this to earn more money. I tell him that he was good-looking enough to make a lot of money. He smiled and thanked me for the compliment. I asked where he was from. He says Chiang Mai. Korean to my left interjects, and tells me he too hails from Chiang Mai. I ask both of them if they knew each other before this. They both said no, but Korean said that they both had a common friend in Chiang Mai. I found it interesting that they came from the same city. From the corner of my eye, I see another boy walking pass our bench who I recognized before. I made the connection. I wave the boy over, and the boy goes to our area. I tell the boy that I saw him last Songkran, and my friend offed him that night. “You from Chiang Mai?” The boys says yes, surprised that I knew. I whipped out my phone and scrolled through some pics till I found a selfie my friend took of him and the boy, that my friend sent me. The boy looks at the pic and laughs. “He you friend?” I tell him yes. “You very good boy. My friend happy you good boy.” The boys laughs at this. “Where your friend?” I tell him he was back at his home. I reach into my pocket and produce a 100 baht note and give it to the boy. He wais at me and received the tip. “For my friend.” He leaves us to go in the back. I remember that night, and it was briefly narrated here. It was the boy’s second night at Jupiter. So this was the third Chiang Mai boy has been a working logo boy only 4 weeks or less. This all made sense. Jupiter is known for hiring tall, fair-skinned handsome boys with matinee idol looks. Chiang Mai was of course the perfect location to find boys who fit this mold. These three boys certainly fit the bill. I then ask Korean and NewBoy if the boy was their common friend. They both nodded. Having built some kind of rapport with all three boys, I decide to ask the million dollar question. Would all three be amenable to go home with me tonight. I already explained this to MonBoy so I reach over to MonBoy and ask him to ask Korean and NewBoy about my plans. So MonBoy stands and heads over to the front of our table and talks to the two. All three where having some conversation about it. Maybe MonBoy was trying to figure out a way this would work. After a few more minutes, they may have reached a consensus, but it wasn’t in my favor. Korean spoke first. He said he had to go home at 12 midnight tonight, because he had a day job selling t-shirts at a shop in Ladprao. He had to be up at 6:00 AM to prepare for the job. Since MonBoy was not available till 12 midnight tonight because he was part of the show, it would be impossible for Korean to join us. Looks like my four-some was not going to happen after all, if I wanted MonBoy and Korean together. MonBoy has made his case unequivocally tonight, and I already paid his off fee, so he was going to be with me no matter what, as long it was after 12 midnight. Now I had my heart set on Korean since Songkran. I weighed my options tonight. It was now or never with Korean. I won’t have my chance with him till god knows when. So I make a decision. I ask Korean if he wanted to go with me now. He smiles and says yes, and then puts an arm around me. Ok then. I then look at NewBoy and ask if he wanted to join us. He looks at Korean and they stare at each other for a second, and then laugh. He turns to me and says “Cannot. He my friend.” Korean then pulls me closer to close the sale. I tell Korean to tell the mamasans that he was going to be offed now, so he leaves to get dressed. I give NewBoy 200 baht for his tip for sitting with me. I realized that no mamasan asked me to buy Korean and NewBoy a drink, so I thought that NewBoy would miss his drink cut that he would have had if I ordered him a drink. He wais in thanks and goes to the back of the bar. MonBoy, not privy to what just happened, was just sitting there at the far end of the bench. I tell him what just happened and I was waiting on Korean to get dressed. He seemed confused by the events and asks me if I was coming back for him at 12. I say yes. I will come back for him after I am done with Korean. One of the mamasans asks for the 400 baht for the off fee for Korean. I pay up. MonBoy slowly got up and asked if I still needed him while I was waiting on Korean. I asked him if he had to prepare for the show, and he said yes. I told him I’ll just be back at midnight to pick him up. He nods and then leaves to go to the back. I was alone for the first time since I met samebb and The Lion at 7:30 PM. It’s funny that you start out with a certain idea of how the night would happen, but it never ends up the way you want it to. While I did not get the four-some I thought I would have, I did get two out of the three boys I wanted. I was kind of relieved that MonBoy and Korean turned to be pretty affable and at least seem game to my requests. Maybe this was supposed to happen this way. I was now going to be able to get to know each both 1-on-1, instead of in the context of a crowded bed. The fuckfest has been turned into a pair of more intimate and personal encounters. A fuckfest, while super fun, may turn tooimpersonal if there is too many people. It was now 10:15 PM, and the club was now full of customers. I was dominating one of the seats that had prime view of the club. I wasn’t ready to relinquish it yet while I wait for Korean. One of the main “mamasans” (they really are captains, not mamasans) sits with me to ask about the boys. I tell him about all three who sat with me and told him that they were all great and courteous (and sexy and hot). He confirms with me that I offed Korean now and Monboy later. I tell him that that was the case. He tells me that they were good choices. He then sits closer, as if to tell me a secret. He tells me that the Korean had a long cock, motioning with both hands how long it was. And then tells me that MonBoy had thick monster of a cock, making a fist. I laugh and say that I made a good choice with my cocks. He asks me that when I come back, to tell him how Korean was. I promised him I will the spill the beans. He then sees Korean, now wearing a tight black t-shirt, walk towards us. The captain stands and then motions to Korean to sit with me. I stand up, telling the captain that we were leaving. Korean leads the way to the door and opens it for me. I am back on Soi 4, and I see samebb and The Lion, with another friend, at Balcony, eating some dinner. samebb was surprised I was done with Jupiter before the show started. He thought I was staying for the show. I told him the plans have changed. He looks at Korean and was puzzled. Where was MonBoy? I tell him MonBoy was for desert, and I was about to eat the main course now. samebb was probably thinking I was crazy. Offing two boys on the same night and not at the same time? But tonight, I was adamant, to have my cake and eat it too, simply because this was Bangkok, where the bakery was always open, and there are always so many cakes to be had. So my surprising night with the Korean, next.