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It always seems to happen to me, I'm on my last day at the beach or on my last walk around Jomtien Complex or Sunee Plaza and I spot the perfect guy from my fantasies. I was sitting on a deck chair on my last afternoon on the beach at my usual spot near to the first toilet block on Dongtan Beach. I see one the boys from Madagascar that I met earlier this year on the beach. He is of slim build and maybe 5' - 9" tall with just a little bit of stubbly hair on his otherwise smooth chest. He has a sort of Mohican haircut and was wearing some very tight fitting black boxer type underwear. He says he is 23 years old which seems about right. He was sitting on one of the seats at Section 11 with a European guy in his fifties (age estimate only) I watched him leave his seat and walk down to the waters edge and took my chance and walked over to say hi. I say hello and ask him if he remembers chatting with me earlier in the year, he says "yes" but I'm not sure he actually did remember me. He was very friendly and smiled continuously during our conversation. We continue to chat and he tells me his name is Eric (he laughed and said its a German name) he says he is on an extended holiday and doesn't know when he is going home he tells me he sits on Section 11 most days. I ask if the guy he is with is his boyfriend and he chuckles and says "I have no boyfriend I just met this man today on the beach" He must have observed my not too discrete extended glances at the rather significant bulge in his underwear and again he chuckles and says "you like to see? very big 9 and 3/4 inches we can have a meeting tonight if you like" With me being a bit of a "Size Queen" it was just like a dream come true for me. I had to reluctantly decline his kind offer, what can I say other than was totally gutted that I could not get to play with that giant appendage as I only had about 3 hours left in Pattaya before I had to leave for Suvarnabhumi Airport and my flight back to Farangland. I suppose a fantasy is always better kept as a fantasy. Oh well, next time maybe. (I don't really believe that)
