Bangkok/Pattaya June-July 2016 Trip Report: To Butterfly or not to Butterfly

[ct2005]

... All of them, with no exception, looked very feminine and/or androgynous. And that's a bar for women only, mind you. Weird concept I thought.... but that's Japan...

Maybe it is 'cos Japan is a male domineering society and occasionally women would like to be in control for a change. To fulfill that fantasy, the boys in such bar would have to be twinkish-like & submissive. If it is up to me, I would want the boys to be masculine, muscular & yet submissive at the same time.

[vinapu]

 

 

I swear I wanted to finish the day here but it got too long again. I felt that expanding on the Jomtien experience felt needed because there's not a lot of that in the forums that I can see. I found myself cutting a few things, but still ended up with a damn long post. Apologies!

Don't worry and keep typing. interesting read for people like me who don't frequent Jomtien's or as matter of fact any host bars

[firecat69]

Numazu,

 

The first thing you need to understand about Jomtien is that there are no GoGo Bars allowed.

[numazu]

Day 13.9: Too much of a good thing may be a bad thing

 

So lets wrap things up. My goal of having fun in Jomtien is met. The street is interesting, the bars nice, the boys hot, and the going is laid-back and a good time. My second goal of getting a third for Cambodia Boy (CB) and myself hit a slight snag, with my first choice (Khmer Hot Guy – KHot) running off with an old flame, but I’ve found a more than suitable alternative.

 

During all this drinking I ask CB if the boys are drinking too much to even be functional in bed later that night. CB says that the boys are all pros and can hold their liquor. Their jobs are to drink with customers and getting the customers to buy more drinks for them. The more drinks the more money the bar gets. And possibly the drunker the customer gets, the more vulnerable he is to suggestion, and perhaps an off is more likely. I guess that is the business model. Not good for the boy’s livers for sure, but I guess one has to make a living.

 

So I get cute and young Thai Boy (TBoy) to be our third. He has shown interest in me, and he is a really sexy and cute young guy, so really was a slam dunk to take him home. He is a 19-year-old Thai guy who has only been at Jomtien about 4 months. He has the classic Pattaya boy look, skinny, pretty, and sweet as hell.

 

As we leave the Soi, CB takes my hand, and TBoy puts his right hand on my shoulder. I felt like a stud walking the Soi, with my boys in tow. We pass by the bar where KHot is hanging out with his former flame. Oddly enough former flame looks at CB and sticks a tongue out. Maybe some history there, maybe KHot told him about me being interested in him. Doesn’t matter, I’m getting laid tonight. There’s enough boys to go around.

 

We get to the street and flag down a Baht bus. We get an empty one. I sit first and TBoy gets in and sits beside me.  Oddly CB sits on the other side of the bus. I try to be sweet with TBoy. CB is looking at the distance. I feel odd about this. I go to his side and ask what is wrong. He says everything is fine. He says I am the customer and I need to be happy. What an odd thing to say. I hold his hand and try to kiss him. He kisses me back tepidly. Something is wrong. I hold CB’s hand the whole way back to the condo.

 

We get off the bus and pay the driver 30 baht, or 10 baht each. The driver does not accept and talks to CB and TBoy in Thai. After a few more words CB gives the driver 60 baht. The bus drives off. TBoy tells me we got a “bad driver” because it is usually just 10 baht from Jomtien to Central Pattaya Rd. I’ve read that sometimes it is 20 baht for long distances. It doesn’t matter, I won’t worry about 84 U.S. cents.

 

As we make our back to the room CB remains silent. What is he thinking? TBoy notices it too and looks at me funny. We get to the room and I tell TBoy to shower. While he showers I sit down CB and ask what’s wrong. CB finally tells me and says that he doesn’t want to join me and TBoy. He says TBoy is his friend and he doesn’t want to have sex with his friend. I tell him I am your friend too and he says again, quite bluntly this time, that no, I am his customer. I’m not offended by this, he has definitely said worse things to me before. I know him enough to know that he is acting out because he is bothered by something. I feel bad and hope that he is OK.

 

CB says he will stay in the living room while me and TBoy do the deed. He takes his earphones and plants himself on the couch. I kiss him and say thank you to him, and tell him it won’t take us long. I tell him I’ll be his before he knows it. I take a water bottle from the refrigerator to help with sobering up. I go in the bedroom and I close the door.

 

TBoy comes out, looking slightly perplexed. I tell him it’s just us tonight. He nods and asks if CB is OK. I tell him he is fine. I go to the bathroom and clean up. I was tipsy from all the alcohol before, but with the shower I sober up and focus on the task at hand.

 

I get out of the bathroom and see TBoy laying down still in a towel, rubbing his head. Naked, I lay beside him and peel off his towel. He looks at me funny. I begin kissing him. He kisses me tentatively. After a few tries he opens up and kisses me deeply and passionately. Lots of body contact, my hands busy exploring his lean and smooth body. I stop kissing and start dry humping him. It’s at this point he tells me that he needs to go to the bathroom. Uh-oh.

 

TBoy gets in the bathroom and closes the door, and pretty soon I hear him throwing up. Too much of a good thing may be a bad thing. I am actually not frustrated about the situation and just hope TBoy is OK. The sounds of puking stop, and then I hear the sink faucet open, and then unwrapping of a toothbrush (brought over extra toothbrushes collected from Crowne Plaza, Advatage: Hotel). Brushing of teeth and then TBoy emerges from the bathroom. I hand him the bottled water to help. He downs the whole bottle.

 

He sits down on the bed. I ask if he was OK, he said he just had too much to drink, but will be fine. He tries to smile but is clearly concerned about his condition. He apologizes profusely. He lays back down and I lay with him. I kiss his cheek and I get a whiff of a very faint smell of vomit. Not sexy! But sex is not a concern for me anymore. Just wanted to see if he was ok. TBoy tells me he usually doesn’t have a problem with drinking a lot, but maybe it was just too much tonight. Not to self: one bottle is good for social lubrication, two bottles not as good if you want something to happen later that night. Newbie mistake, but I had a ton of fun with the boys, so it wasn’t a loss at all.

 

I put some underwear on and go out to the living room to talk to CB. CB is obsessed with a video in his phone, oblivious to what was happening. I get his attention and tell him what was happening. He smiles at me, and then goes into the bedroom to talk to TBoy. I sit on the couch and wait. CB emerges and says that he asked TBoy to go back home. I ask CB if it is better if TBoy stays here. He says that he should probably try to get better in him room.

 

I go into the bedroom and TBoy has gone to the bathroom to vomit some more. I ask CB how much I should tip TBoy. CB says it’s really up to me. I assess the situation: what would you pay a boy who didn’t perform, but you may have a hand in his non-performance? If 100 baht is a participation tip and 1500 baht is a good short time off tip, maybe the average between the two will suffice? That would be 800 baht. I count my money and see I only have some 20s left and a 500 baht note, with a lot of 1000s in the room safe. I count the 20s and it adds up to 160 baht. I guess 660 baht will have to do.

 

TBoy emerges, with some tears in his eyes, and apologizes to me profusely. I tell him everything is OK, and I hope he is fine. CB tells me he will shower and TBoy and I can talk about what happened and then I can escort him out of the condo. CB disappears in the bathroom. TBoy and I put on clothes and we leave the room. I tell him I hope he gets better and I hand him the 660 baht. We exchange Line and tell him that this is not a lot of money, but if you want to make it up to me tomorrow, Line me and maybe we can try this again. He thanks me for the money and says he hopes he can see me tomorrow. I walk him to Second Rd and wish him good luck.

 

I wait for the elevator to get back to the room. I message TBoy’s Line:

 

 

I hope the boy will be OK. There are no sick days with these boys. If I get sick at my work, I am afforded a certain number of sick days where I still get paid for the time off. If the boys get sick it means they don’t earn any money. Jomtien boys drink a lot in the course of their employment. I wonder how they do it.

 

I come back to the room and see that CB is not in the living room. I go to the bedroom and see CB laying on the bed, naked, stroking his cock, looking at porn on his phone. I ask him if I can join him, he puts his phone away and says “I wait you baby”. I tear off my clothes and partake.

 

Was he trying to make up for the Thai disappointment? It doesn’t matter I guess, because CB immediately kisses me passionately to start things off. His mouth tastes of whiskey, and mine probably tastes the same. The passion, the effort, and the intensity is all familiar, and is what I needed at the moment. He expertly takes a condom and puts it on my cock. He is begging to be fucked. I oblige, put it in, and begin my thrusts with a force both fueled by frustration of recent events, and alcohol that is still coursing through my veins. It doesn’t take me long and I cum while still inside him. I pull out and lay beside him. He sits up and takes off the condom and throws it on the floor.

 

And then, the unprecedented happens. He puts his face in my groin and sucks my (still) hard cock. He cleans off any remaining exertions I had on my cock. He then swallows my balls whole and licks to my pleasure. He puts his tongue in my ass and starts rimming. He has never done this before. He does this for a while and I moan in pleasure. I close my eyes and enjoy.

 

And then he stops and puts in a lubed finger. This is interesting. He works the finger in till it’s comfortably inside me. He puts the finger in and out, trying to work my hole loose. I think I know what he is trying to do and not sure if it will work out. He works in two fingers and after getting over the initial unease I loosen up. Three fingers was a challenge but he is gentle and patient, sucks me once in a while, licks my balls, and is considerate.

 

And without much fanfare he works his already condom-ed cock and lubes it up and starts putting it in. I try not to think about it, not the past pain I’ve had in bottoming, not the fact that CB is bigger than I would like, and not the fact that I don’t like bottoming. He takes his time, puts it in gently, whispers sweet nothings. Pretty soon he is in and I am fine. He starts his thrusts gently, feeling me out, leans down to kiss me, until he is comfortable with my comfort. Pretty soon he gets in a good rhythm. I start chuck-wowing myself, having stayed hard all this time.

 

This kid is good, because I am liking this. Or maybe it is the alcohol lowering my inhibitions. Alcohol prevented TBoy from having sex, but it has enabled me to enjoy it more. Seeing him thrusting in and out of me, looking pleased and turned on, making little boy noises with every thrust, his handsome face looking at me at times and smirking. All this stimulation gets to my head, and soon I shoot again with stroking my cock and CB’s cock hitting my in the right places. CB pulls out gently and chuck wows. He cums on my balls and cock.

 

Too much of a good thing may be a bad thing. Except if it’s a boy.

[Shonen]

 

Numazu, I'm binging on your incredible reports. This is right up there with my week long binge of Breaking Bad. Love it!

[numazu]

I believe the 40K lost story...

on my second last visit one of my farang friends had a Khmer boy to stay overnight and the Khmer boy asked him if he could put his money in his safe before a morlam concert. The boy deposited 26,000B in the safe... his takings from 2 weeks in Pattaya during his university holidays.

 

Numazu:

Love the trip report... wish I was able to write in such an immersive manner... Really appreciate the feeling or almost being there!

 

I am curious - you are still quite young, but I never hear you mention going to discos or clubs (except for the 1 visit to DJ station earlier)

On this current trip your Condo at Centric Sea was only 200M from NAB and 400M from Tumnan Issan... yet you never visited either (so far!) in this report

 

Is there any particular reason why you have never been to either with your BF du jour?

Whilst I love the bars... a night for me is never over until I have brought a boy and a gang to one of Pattaya night not spots!

 

Thank you for the kind words. 

 

I've never been to NAB. Before my June trips, I've gotten photos from Xboy Guy and CB when they have customers take them there, and have been wanting to go ever since. Didn't get a chance this trip because just got to busy but will be eager to go next time I am there. I didn't realize NAB was so close to Centric Sea (looked at it on Google Maps). If I have known during my trip I would've gone at least once. Thanks for the tip.

 

Last April, which was a non-offing trip, I went with the BF and our friends to Fake Club, DJ Station and G.O.D. all in BKK almost every night. Of course we all went to all three nights of the GCircuit Songkran party.  I went to DJ station twice with Myanmar boy as well. So I do like rounding out my night with a visit to those places but on off-heavy trips I seem to have a hard time doing that. Maybe the sex gets in the way.

[numazu]

interestingly, I saw several such boy host bars in Japan for women only, no men allowed! One I remember in particular in Osaka had a GIANT billboard above the door, with a dozen or two large pictures of the boys apparently available inside. All of them, with no exception, looked very feminine and/or androgynous. And that's a bar for women only, mind you. Weird concept I thought.... but that's Japan.

 

You apologize if and when you ever write a short post, not a long one, OK!!!?!!

 

Maybe it is 'cos Japan is a male domineering society and occasionally women would like to be in control for a change. To fulfill that fantasy, the boys in such bar would have to be twinkish-like & submissive. If it is up to me, I would want the boys to be masculine, muscular & yet submissive at the same time.

 

This makes want to visit Japan ASAP. 

 

 

Don't worry and keep typing. interesting read for people like me who don't frequent Jomtien's or as matter of fact any host bars

 

 

I thought it was needed thus I expanded on a little bit. 

 

Numazu,

 

The first thing you need to understand about Jomtien is that there are no GoGo Bars allowed.

 

 

That makes sense, but does this host bar model exist in Jomtien because it is profitable to exist by itself, or because gogo bar zoning is not allowed here and they do not have a choice? If they could would it be more profitable for them to have gogo bars here? Or is the host bar model good enough?

[firecat69]

Zoning does not allow it.. There once was a bar that sort of cheated. Host Bar in from and behind the curtain GoGo Bar.

 

They did not last and I have no idea if it was the Boys in Brown or economic that they closed.

[DivineMadman]

"where you can have drinks on a street in full view of everyone, handy for people watching, with the ability of “offing” boys for immediate company now, or more intimate company further into the night."

 

I don't think the Jomtien host bars are a novelty and we don't need to go to Japan to find something similar.  

 

The description quoted above, seems like a description of Banana Bar, Hot Male (downstairs) and Scorpion Bar on Soi Twilight in BKK.  (Although yes famously some of the nearly-jail-bait VN guys at Scorpion are notoriously not "off-able."  I don't hang out at Scorpion Bar so this is just as reported on this board.)  

 

Only slightly further afield there are also host bars in Saphan Kwai.  

 

On another note, Quiche Cafe in Jomtien has very nice comfort food and nice staff too!  Highly recommended for something a bit casual but nice.

[vinapu]

Numazu

 

I can't resist some comments about your last night adventures and perhaps we may even have a little discussion here.

 

 - Nothing wrong with crowding bed with two boys but I believe some rules must be adhered to in order to avoid awkward , it not outright unpleasant situations.

 

If one takes boys from the same bar do not fall into 'you are customer , you are right " BS.

Make sure that one boy approves both an idea of having other boy in the bed and takes primary role in selecting him as well as second boy is happy to go with the first one. In short tell first boy what you want , let him to do negotiations subject to your approval.

 

From your narrative it looks that this was not done, you kind of hoisted  Thai Boy on CB, he went with it on a 'customer first' principle but it did not work and could be even worse, last thing one needs is a scene in the room.

 

Don't expect boys to say 'no' when you decide on something , this is cultural thing to avoid any unnecessary confrontation.

 

On my last trip in Jun I had 4 nights of crowded bed , two of them were actually wholesome boy's  conspiracy idea given to me just to stamp approval , other two followed  prescription given above including crap when my primary boy changed his mind after deal was sealed costing me agreed 1500 tip for rejected boy who probably still things about stupid farang but I feel I did right thing. 

 

Since you wisely noticed that you contributed mightily to TB being drunk you could expect that things will not go as scripted.

 

- Don't get me wrong but in my younger years I was heavy drinker and I grew up in a drinking culture  , for me it is absolutely despicable to sent home person I was drinking with before he  sobered  up.

Mothers of our generation, God let them rest in peace,   in our drinking years always told us ' you get drunk , sleep there and come home when you sober up".

 

Reading that part of  your story got me so upset  I gulped whole can of 7% Holstein German beer in one lift.

I'm not criticizing you, just venting my frustration with way you handled it enforced by 7% of alcohol content in my beer.

 

- As for tipping drunken boy I'd be more generous rationale being  he got drunk with you. I'm not saying he got shortchanged though , after all as professionals they should watch their intake but one doesn't not expect 19 y.o. to be THAT smart or experienced.

 

I wonder what others will have to say in those matters

 

Waiting impatiently for  a next installment

[orson]

are all the boys in the host bar the twinky type? no tawan type or at least muscle type there?

[firecat69]

Numazu,

 

As you discovered there are no rules when liquor and money is involved .  Boys drink to keep Bar Happy and agree to most anything in order to make money. The best way to avoid those type of problems is by having a clear head and making clear what you expect from each boy but only when they have the ability and clear head to understand.  Even then things may not work out and IMHO boys still deserve the minimum tip.  It is the chance you take when you take more then 1 boy from the same Bar and don't have a clear head yourself.

 

Truth is the money is not worth worrying about and I'm sure if you were sober , you would have gone into the safe and given Tboy 1000.  After all it is only $8 difference.

 

Believe me boys have been treated much worse , but even the most experienced have to learn new lessons.

[Jasper]

To be honest, I am little surprised you only gave 100B to your drinking party boys considering the length of time, 2 bottle of whisky,they entertained you. They sacrificed a potential customer while drinking with you. Also the amount of tip you have given 660B to Thai boy you offed. I admit I don't know anything about Pattaya scene and your tipping habit is absolutely none of my business but if someone ask me, I would say I tip 1000B+ to a non-performing boy as there is no malicious intent on his behalf.

[numazu]

Boy, I opened a can of worms here. I guess being too personal in my report is a double edged sword: I get appreciation for the amount of detail and immersion my ramblings have, but unfortunately I open myself up to criticism with my bad decisions. No worries:

"where you can have drinks on a street in full view of everyone, handy for people watching, with the ability of “offing” boys for immediate company now, or more intimate company further into the night."

 

I don't think the Jomtien host bars are a novelty and we don't need to go to Japan to find something similar.

Good to know! Thanks for the additional info. I'll make sure to check these out. I've hung out at the downstairs Hot Male bar with friends, but did not notice any boys I can have over to talk to. Maybe i wasn't looking hard enough. Still, the Jomtien street spectacle is hard to replicate IMHO. I do sure wish there was more of a guide for these Thai host bars. Maybe there is one already. If anyone knows of one please let me know.

1. Nothing wrong with crowding bed with two boys but I believe some rules must be adhered to in order to avoid awkward

 

2. From your narrative it looks that this was not done, you kind of hoisted Thai Boy on CB, he went with it on a 'customer first' principle but it did not work and could be even worse, last thing one needs is a scene in the room.

 

3. Since you wisely noticed that you contributed mightily to TB being drunk you could expect that things will not go as scripted.

 

As for tipping drunken boy I'd be more generous rationale being he got drunk with you. I'm not saying he got shortchanged though , after all as professionals they should watch their intake but one doesn't not expect 19 y.o. to be THAT smart or experienced.

1. I agree, I avoided crowding in Pattaya, but not so when I get back to BKK. More on that in future installments.

 

2. Yes, this cultural thing to save face is still something I struggle with. Most of the time I don't get in trouble, but CB did have a problem with it but did not cause a scene. He will continue to have problems with my behavior in future installments, but this is more due to our complicated relationship, rather than just a "saving face" problem.

 

3. It is my fault that he was drunk, so yes I should've gave him the full tip anyway. But be patient! I did promise him I would see him the next day, and I do, please read future installments. I always keep my promises. Even if made when drunk.

 

I've had some drunk sex episodes when i was younger. Not fun mostly, and some vomit was involved definitely.

The best way to avoid those type of problems is by having a clear head and making clear what you expect from each boy but only when they have the ability and clear head to understand. Even then things may not work out and IMHO boys still deserve the minimum tip.

We were all stinking drunk yes, so yes judgement is circumspect at this point. As the adult in the room I should've assessed the situation better. It was fun, sure, but it was also my first time. No more second bottles next time. Again, as above, I will see TBoy again and get redemption for the drunk episode.

To be honest, I am little surprised you only gave 100B to your drinking party boys considering the length of time, 2 bottle of whisky,they entertained you. They sacrificed a potential customer while drinking with you. Also the amount of tip you have given 660B to Thai boy you offed. I admit I don't know anything about Pattaya scene and your tipping habit is absolutely none of my business but if someone ask me, I would say I tip 1000B+ to a non-performing boy as there is no malicious intent on his behalf.

I said I cut some details in my experience in the interest of length of the post. Some details cut:

 

1. I made sure I knew asked what the basic ground rules were in the bar and I asked CB about this.

 

2. CB said if I bought a bottle the boys will sit with me. I told CB to tell the boys that if there are customers interested in them they should go to them. I was only interested in him and KHot, later TBoy, so they were the only ones obligated to sit with me. I didn't pick the ones who sat with me, they all just sat down. Maybe CB's doing I don't know.

 

3. It was a slow (Wednesday) night. Some bars did not have any customers at all from what I saw. I confirmed this with the owner of the bar when I commented on this fact. His bar had some, and the boys in my party would leave once in a while to tend to them, including the party of four farangs in the next table who only had beers, but would go back when they were done. Not every boy was on our table the whole time, except for CB, KHot for a while before he left, and KKid who wanted me. TBoy was a late entry, he came in towards the end of the first bottle. Not sure where he was before, but he stayed till we left for the condo. So it was really only KKid who I needed to give more than 100, but I gave 100 to everyone and possibly was unfair only to KKid.

 

4. Again, to spoil the next day's report, I meet with TBoy again for redemption. A promise is a promise.

 

I've been accused of being too generous with my tips before, glad I am a cheapskate this time .

[vinapu]

Boy, I opened a can of worms here. I guess being too personal in my report is a double edged sword: I get appreciation for the amount of detail and immersion my ramblings have, but unfortunately I open myself up to criticism with my bad decisions.

Don't read Firecat's , Jasper's and mine posts as criticism, rather as an instruction to readers how to avoid certain pitfalls inspired by your entry.

 

One exception - sending boy home drunk, yes , with apologies but I don't like it for reasons explained and I'm glad you met him next day so nothing happened obviously .

 

Whoever told  you you are too generous with your tips, screw him , none of his business. Your pleasure , your money 

 

Waiting impatiently for a next installment 

[anddy]

Boy, I opened a can of worms here. I guess being too personal in my report is a double edged sword: I get appreciation for the amount of detail and immersion my ramblings have, but unfortunately I open myself up to criticism with my bad decisions. No worries:

 

don't call it double edged. The criticism, if it was that, was all constructive and polite, for everyone's educational benefit, including probably your own. That's what friends are for, constructive criticism, right? Nobody dissed you. Keep on writing away

[bucknaway]

For myself, you're life lived reports men more than any uninformed observations. Only you know what advise your guy whispered in your ear, or words spoken in passing that led to the events and fun of the night. I'm sure the guys at the bar were great full for the tip during this low season.

 

Already, there are people here that would love to know the bar you were at to try to recreate that festive event for themself.

 

It's reports like yours that remind me of the spontaneous excitement that thailand bars offer.

 

It's the trip report posters that help to pack the bars and generate income, great or small, to the bars and bar workers alike.

 

I'm sure that once the lights were dimmed at the bar, the chairs stacked, the liquor locked away and the floor was mopped, the workers leaving for the night were glad to have had you at their bar.

 

Keep on posting as always, I feel as if I'm there with you without opening my wallet or having to count the days I have left before flying home.

[bucknaway]

are all the boys in the host bar the twinky type? no tawan type or at least muscle type there?

No... As I remember, at sun bar and "?" Bar. There are some very masculine and sexy Cambodian guys there. Many of them are on hornet and grinder appS and are happy to invite you to their bar. But to get to them, you will have to duck and dodge the brave and forward twink guys touting for their bar.

 

Is it worth all the effort? It damn sure is!

[numazu]

Day 14: Tale of Two Malls

 

Interesting footnotes to last night’s craziness.  When Cambodia Boy (CB) and I were done with sex last night I looked at my phone and saw one missed call, from Khmer Kid (the kid I picked on while drinking), and a series of messages from another boy I had the drinks with. I am guessing maybe TBoy told them about the non-off (presumably all the boys are living in the condos above the bar) and they thought to contact me to perhaps be the third. Not sure if this was the case, but a coincidence nevertheless.

 

I wake up at 9 AM, my head pounding with a horrible hangover. Its been a while since I’ve drank this much, and I am paying for it now. I get up and pee some of the alcohol away. I drink TWO small bottles of water, and take two Tylenol PMs to help with getting more sleep and the headache.

 

Fast forward to 12 PM. I feel better, the headache is gone, and CB is up and playing with his phone. I say good morning, he takes his phone away and cuddles with me. I like these parts. Then I suddenly remember what is happening today. I ask CB if he was hungover. He said he was perfectly fine, and said he is used to drinking a lot. I suggested breakfast/lunch soon. We both shower and get ready to eat. I notice that I have used all eight full sized towels that the condo had, so I put them all in the washer and washed them before we go. Lots of boy remnants and cum in those towels.

 

We took the Baht Bus to Central Festival Mall. We get to basement level and get a variety of food to refuel from the busy night before. We were both really hungry.

 

I appreciate how attentive and considerate CB has been so far. I think I am not ready to say goodbye to him just yet. With Tong, Tawan star, arriving today, I have got to figure out how. I tell CB what is happening next. I tell him Tong is arriving today. Instead of us crowding in my condo, I tell him to take the night off tonight while I deal with Tong. I tell him to go with me to BKK tomorrow, with Tong driving both of us. CB will be spending my last three nights in BKK. Since I promised DTG I would see him before I leave, I have to figure how to do that as well. So many boys, so little time.

 

CB thanks me for wanting him for more days. I ask him if he wanted me to pay his tip now for the days I’ve had him. He says no need and I can give him his money in the end. During our meal, I get a call from Tong, telling me he is about to leave Bangkok and wanted to make sure we were still on. I tell him we are and just let me know if he was close. CB and I finish eating, and then he accompanies me back to the condo.

 

We take the bus back to the condo and swing by the 7-11 to get more waters and snacks. CB helps me with the merchandise and up to the condo. He takes his things and tells me to Line him anytime today if I needed him, kisses me and leaves for the day. I dry the towels. I look at my phone and see some messages from DTG, Boy from Tawan, and TBoy from last night. I answer DTG with some cutesy emojis, ignore Boy, and say hi back to TBoy.

 

I feel kind of bad for what happened last night. The combo of alcohol, CB’s weird aversion to TBoy, and the vomiting episode, just made for a bad situation. So I am a man of my word, and when TBoy responded to my Line I told him I will see him tonight. He asked what time, I told him possibly dinner or after. I told him I had another boy coming but can see him for sure. That other boy was Tong, of course. TBoy says OK and assures me a good time. I like redemption.

 

Tong calls me and tells me he is about 30 minutes to Pattaya. I confirm with him that we are meeting at the Central Mall. I hurriedly clean up the place. Condom wrappers, snack wrappers, empty bottles of water, dirty clothes everywhere. Ive only been here two nights here and it looks like I trashed the place. I straighten up the linens and put in some clothes to wash in the washer.

 

I decide to walk from the condo to Central Mall. It wasn’t too hot today to walk. I get there and no call from Tong so far. I window shop in the meantime with no intention of buying anything. Apart from buying the suits and shirts, this is not a shopping kind of trip.

 

After 15 minutes, Tong calls, telling me that he just parked in the basement. I ask him where he was; he says he was just outside of the mall. I ask which side? He didn’t know, so he asks someone closeby and then responds to me “Second Rd”. I rush to Second Rd and do not see any sign of him. The Central Mall grounds by Second Rd was alive with people milling about, and some drinking in the makeshift bar in front of the mall. It would not be not hard to spot Tong, he is a giant muscular man. But no sign of him. I call him again, he says he is outside just waiting. I ask him are you at Central Mall? He says yes. I ask what stores did he see that were close to him? He takes some time to answer, probably looking for guidance from someone. He then responds “Sorry. No Central. I no sure.” After another pause he then says “I Loyun”. I ask “Loyun??” I have no idea where that fucking is. “Do you know Loyun?” I say no. I get frustrated.

 

He pauses some more and then gets back on the phone and tells me to go find a mocy taxi and tell them to take me to “Loyun”. OK fine. I go to the mocy taxi row by Second Rd and talk to one of the cute mocy guy just standing there. I tell him just the one word “Loyun?” The driver then says “Loyun Garden Plaza?” Ahhhh, the "Royal" Garden Plaza Mall. This all made fucking sense now. I say yes, mocy says “60 baht?”, putting up 6 fingers. I agree, and did not want Tong to wait any longer. The driver gets on his mocy, I sit behind him, grab the bottom of the seat with my two hands, and hang on for dear life.

 

The mocy taxi cuts through the mall to get to Beach Rd, and the driver barrels through Beach Rd. Speeding, dodging, weaving. I thought I was gonna die. The driver starts slowing down in front of the Royal Garden Mall, I tell driver “Second Rd?” He understood and goes through the courtyard where the Aya hotel is, and then hangs a left on Second Rd. The driver stops in front of the mall, I get him his 60 baht, and I run to the mall. I hate those fucking mocys.

 

I go in the mall and I immediately see Tong in front of The GAP. He sees me and immediately walks toward me to meet me. He smiles sheepishly and gives me a big bear hug. He apologizes profusely for the confusion. He says the Royal Garden Plaza mall was the only mall he knew in Pattaya. He says he was here for a contest 3 or 4 years ago so he was familiar with this mall. I say it was OK and I am just glad he made it.

 

I ask him what he wanted to do. He said it was too early for dinner, and he asked if I wanted to relax in the condo while we wait. He wanted to relax after the drive. I said for sure. I ask where was parking. He points to the Beach Rd side of the mall. We walk in that direction. We make small talk. He keeps a firm hand on the small of my back to guide me to our destination. We find the elevator.

 

At basement parking he finds his big SUV (Sports Utility Vehicle). It’s a pretty impressive vehicle for a money boy. I wonder how he can afford such vehicle. Probably a rich benefactor? I don’t ask. I took pictures of his SUV but out of respect for Tong I will not post them here. Instead, to give you an idea of what kind of vehicle he drives, here is an image search:

 

https://www.google.com/search?q=Thai+SUV&espv=2&biw=1279&bih=657&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwiinY_xk_vNAhUW1mMKHdlWClgQ_AUIBigB#tbm=isch&q=Thailand+SUV

 

I did comment on how I like his car and tell him what kind of car I owned back in America. He tells me he likes owning this car but it is a big cost to him. In retrospect, he tells me, he should’ve probably bought a condo in BKK. He says property appreciates in the value in Thailand, while cars depreciates in value (doing arrows thumbs up and down while he explains). I tell him at least you can go to nice road trips with this SUV. He says he usually uses it to go to Isaan.

 

We leave basement parking and pay up at the guard shack for the parking. Tong says it is 10 baht but he pays with change in his console. We get on Second Rd and the traffic is not as bad. Pretty soon we are at the condo. We gets to the condo guard shack and I hand him the condo key card and he scans it at the sensor. It opens up the barrier and I am secretly glad it worked. I tell him where the building is and he hangs a left to the sign where it says parking. He finds a pretty good parking spot and starts to back in. He tells me to get out so I can get out of the car comfortably instead of squeezing out of it in the spot. He parks the car expertly.

 

He takes his overnight duffel bag from the back and uses his car key fob to lock his car. We wait for the elevator. I look at him and he flashes me this big hopeful smile. I am going to have fun with this guy. We get to the room and he says he likes this condo building. He says it’s “Big and cute”. I ask if he wanted a tour. He says sure! So we get in and I orient him on the features of the room. He looks out of the window and admires the excellent view of Pattaya. I tell him, if you like views, you’ve seen nothing yet.

 

I take him to the 44^th floor and take him to the pool with the view. He is impressed with the view and takes some pictures with his phone. He then tells me if we could go into the pool to soak up for a little bit. I always wanted to do that sometime this trip so what better way to do than with Tong. We go back to the room and he starts disrobing to take a quick shower. In his briefs I see his amazing body and it reminds me of why I agreed to this meeting in the first place. He sees I was staring and tells me “Sorry I no gym today so no good,” as he points to his chest and biceps. He’s crazy. It’s a magnificently worked out body. Even not worked out it is still very very impressive. His naturally dark brown skin only accentuates the giant muscles. He smiles and then goes into the shower. When he finishes I do the same.

 

Coming out of the shower I see a Line from TBoy. He is asking what time should we meet later. I ask Tong what time we can have dinner. He says maybe 7 or 8 will be good. I ask Tong if a boy can join us for dinner and company later. He says of course, no problem. So I tell TBoy to be at the condo around 7. I don’t know how this will all work out yet but I have an idea how its gonna play out. In the meantime we both wear our swim shorts and tank tops and make our way back to the 44^th floor. Tong is bursting out of his tank top. He might as well be shirtless. I take two towels with us.

 

We get there and we see one party of four Asians, three guys and a girl, also in the pool and taking selfies. We take off our singlets and toss them on one of the lounge chairs. We take a dip and the pool is a pleasant temperature. Tong is fairly impressed with the view and stares into the expanse of Pattaya. He dips and soaks for a while. I do some short laps (not really a pool for that though). I ask Tong if he gets to take a dip in pools once in a while. He says yes on occasion. He said last time he was in Pattaya he soaked in Jomtien beach with some buddies and a girl.

 

Tong is a very sweet guy. His soft voice betrays his muscular, bull-ish profile. He smiles a lot, and when he talks he looks at you intently and makes sure you understand what he is saying. His English is passable, with some struggle, but can communicate effectively.

 

After about 45 minutes we have had enough relaxing and leave the pool area. We dry off and make sure we are not dripping wet (there is a 2000? Baht fee if you are dripping wet in the elevator). We get back to the room and we both take off our wet swimsuits and wear our towels around our waists. I take mine and his wet ones and go out to the terrace and hang them to dry. He then asks me if I wanted to “relax.” I said sure!!! So he gets into the bathroom and starts showering. I shower next.

 

It starts the same as the last time, with a massage. He does it without any oil or cream. He uses his ample weight to make the massage effective. He makes sure I can get a feel of his body while he does it.

 

Some comments about how Tong has sex with his customers (or at least with me, your mileage may vary always, and goes without saying). For a straight and impossibly muscular guy, he kisses very passionately. It’s probably the best part I like about being with him. I get to be up close to him, feel his massive shoulders, chest, back and abs, and his way of extracting an erection out of me. He never sucks without a condom, but the feeling when he sucks is like there is no condom. He sucks very well, and does it longer than even other gay gogo boys out there. And his hand jobs to make me cum are very expertly done. He knows what buttons to push for sure.

 

Its almost very “paint by numbers” how he does it, but he gets his result everytime: he gives me an explosive orgasm. That and the visuals are great, and feeling his massive body is greater, so no wonder the cumming part is very easy to get to. So I did cum, and it was awesome.

 

And just like last time, we cuddle after sex. I toss the condom away and just lay with him. We sleep while we wait for dinner.

 

To be continued

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Boy, I opened a can of worms here. I guess being too personal in my report is a double edged sword: I get appreciation for the amount of detail and immersion my ramblings have, but unfortunately I open myself up to criticism with my bad decisions. No worries:

Good to know! Thanks for the additional info. I'll make sure to check these out. I've hung out at the downstairs Hot Male bar with friends, but did not notice any boys I can have over to talk to. Maybe i wasn't looking hard enough. Still, the Jomtien street spectacle is hard to replicate IMHO. I do sure wish there was more of a guide for these Thai host bars. Maybe there is one already. If anyone knows of one please let me know.

1. I agree, I avoided crowding in Pattaya, but not so when I get back to BKK. More on that in future installments.

 

2. Yes, this cultural thing to save face is still something I struggle with. Most of the time I don't get in trouble, but CB did have a problem with it but did not cause a scene. He will continue to have problems with my behavior in future installments, but this is more due to our complicated relationship, rather than just a "saving face" problem.

 

3. It is my fault that he was drunk, so yes I should've gave him the full tip anyway. But be patient! I did promise him I would see him the next day, and I do, please read future installments. I always keep my promises. Even if made when drunk.

 

I've had some drunk sex episodes when i was younger. Not fun mostly, and some vomit was involved definitely.

We were all stinking drunk yes, so yes judgement is circumspect at this point. As the adult in the room I should've assessed the situation better. It was fun, sure, but it was also my first time. No more second bottles next time. Again, as above, I will see TBoy again and get redemption for the drunk episode.

 

I said I cut some details in my experience in the interest of length of the post. Some details cut:

 

1. I made sure I knew asked what the basic ground rules were in the bar and I asked CB about this.

 

2. CB said if I bought a bottle the boys will sit with me. I told CB to tell the boys that if there are customers interested in them they should go to them. I was only interested in him and KHot, later TBoy, so they were the only ones obligated to sit with me. I didn't pick the ones who sat with me, they all just sat down. Maybe CB's doing I don't know.

 

3. It was a slow (Wednesday) night. Some bars did not have any customers at all from what I saw. I confirmed this with the owner of the bar when I commented on this fact. His bar had some, and the boys in my party would leave once in a while to tend to them, including the party of four farangs in the next table who only had beers, but would go back when they were done. Not every boy was on our table the whole time, except for CB, KHot for a while before he left, and KKid who wanted me. TBoy was a late entry, he came in towards the end of the first bottle. Not sure where he was before, but he stayed till we left for the condo. So it was really only KKid who I needed to give more than 100, but I gave 100 to everyone and possibly was unfair only to KKid.

 

4. Again, to spoil the next day's report, I meet with TBoy again for redemption. A promise is a promise.

 

I've been accused of being too generous with my tips before, glad I am a cheapskate this time .

I think many of us enjoy reading your report and I don't think anyone is trying to be unkind when suggesting your tips were on the frugal side.  I guess these transactions are a grey area.   Of course none of us wants to throw money around in a stupid way, but sometimes considering the relatively small saving, it might be more noble to err on the side of generosity.

 

But I have to weigh in with all of the other voices in saying I'm enjoying what you're sharing.  

[firecat69]

So there is no mis-understanding, I certainly was not questioning your generosity , but the fact that you may have made different decisions if you had not drank so much.  It is pretty clear to see that you treat the boys generously and with respect.

[numazu]

Don't read Firecat's , Jasper's and mine posts as criticism, rather as an instruction to readers how to avoid certain pitfalls inspired by your entry.

 

 

don't call it double edged. The criticism, if it was that, was all constructive and polite, for everyone's educational benefit, including probably your own. That's what friends are for, constructive criticism, right? Nobody dissed you. Keep on writing away

 

Keep on posting as always, I feel as if I'm there with you without opening my wallet or having to count the days I have left before flying home.

 

I think many of us enjoy reading your report and I don't think anyone is trying to be unkind when suggesting your tips were on the frugal side.  I guess these transactions are a grey area.   Of course none of us wants to throw money around in a stupid way, but sometimes considering the relatively small saving, it might be more noble to err on the side of generosity.

 

But I have to weigh in with all of the other voices in saying I'm enjoying what you're sharing.  

 

 

So there is no mis-understanding, I certainly was not questioning your generosity , but the fact that you may have made different decisions if you had not drank so much.  It is pretty clear to see that you treat the boys generously and with respect.

 

 

Thanks guys! And I appreciate the criticism input . I agree the the subject of what appropriate tip to give is fairly subjective and depends on the guy/boy/circumstance. I fully share what I give because I feel it is germane to the report. I've based my tip amounts on past reports and advice, so I appreciate if some of you can let me know if I am doing something wrong.

 

I like to err on the side of generous, so if give a lower than acceptable tip to a boy for most of you I need to know.

 

Thanks for the mostly positive feedback so far!

[numazu]

One exception - sending boy home drunk, yes , with apologies but I don't like it for reasons explained and I'm glad you met him next day so nothing happened obviously .

 

I did want the boy to stay with us, but CB talked to TBoy and made sure he was OK to go. Also TBoy really wanted to leave.

[vinapu]

I did want the boy to stay with us, but CB talked to TBoy and made sure he was OK to go. Also TBoy really wanted to leave.

obviously you were there so you know better , I did not mean to be harsh

[numazu]

Day 14.5: The Thai Boy and the Thai Man

 

So I am in Tong’s arms. He likes sleeping on his back, with my head on his chest, with his left arm around my neck, touching my left shoulder. We fall asleep this way, his ample size engulfing my own. Nothing like a late afternoon siesta after sex to get you ready for the night. I set the alarm for 7 PM in case Thai Boy (TBoy), the vomitous 19-year-old from from last night, Lines me to tell me he is at the condo.

 

Alarm comes and I wake up. I let Tong sleep. I put on underwear and go to the living room area and look at my phone. I message TBoy on Line to check up on him. He replies in 5 minutes saying he is on the Baht Bus now. OK good that’s not too bad. I play around with my phone for a while and then I get a Line from Cambodia Boy:

 

 

He’s a sweet guy. TBoy might have told him he was going to the condo. He might have wanted to come but that’s just too many boys. I assure him that he will come with me to BKK tomorrow. Right now I need to focus on the boys that I do have.

 

Soon I get a Line message from TBoy saying he is at the lobby. I put on clothes and head down to the lobby. I see him sitting at one of the couches and he stands up when he sees me. He looks nice today. Dressed in a blue jacket and white shirt, with trendy skinny jeans and boots. And tall (I did say he was tall right?). He’s probably one of the skinniest guys I’ve offed in Thailand, but I did love what I saw last night, even with the vomit and all that.

 

I ask him if he was OK and hope he wasn’t too hungover. He said he had “bad”, pointing to his head, this morning but now feels better. I explain to him that Tong is here for the night, but I wanted to keep my promise and want to meet him as well. I tell him a little bit about Tong (he is also Thai, about Tawan, tell him Tong is big – gesturing with my arms to show Tong has big muscles). His English is about the same level as Tong.

 

We get to the condo and before going in any further I shout out “Tong? TBoy is with me.” Tong says “OK!” Tong is sitting up on the bed looking at his phone, with the covers covering him up to his chest. I make introductions, they speak in Thai for a bit. I tell them I’m getting ready for dinner. I wash my face, brush my teeth and fix my hair. Tong wraps a towel around his waist (modest for strangers?) goes to the bathroom next to do more or less the same. I make small talk with TBoy. He seems to be in great sprits tonight. Smiling and laughing and all that. Tong emerges and puts on some clothes. I ask Tong if we are going to drive to dinner. He says yes, no problem. And off we go to the parking level.

 

Tong gets to his SUV and starts it. We wait for him to pull out of his parking spot a little bit. I get in the passenger's side and TBoy gets in the back. As Tong pulls out of the condo complex, I ask him what he wanted to eat. He says maybe we can go back to the Royal Garden Plaza Mall and eat at Sizzler. I think to myself, that is an odd choice, but sure, why not. I tell TBoy that we are going to Sizzler and he says “OK.”

 

I would never choose to eat at a Sizzler when I am in the U.S., so I am not an expert if the Thai version is the same as the American version. Not sure why I have avoided it all this time, but sitting down at the restaurant and looking at the menu I think, this is not too bad. I guess the concept is you have to choose a main dish, usually a steak, chicken or some pork thing, and then you have access to the salad bar, which had the usual salad items and some soup, and some dessert items as well.

 

I ask Tong if he has been here before and he says yes when he was last in Pattaya about 3 or 4 years ago for a contest. I ask TBoy and he says it is his first time. The menu is in Thai and English, but the giant pictures of the food pretty much show you what your selections are. I get a pig thing, Tong gets a steak thing, and TBoy gets a fish thing. After ordering food and drinks we make our way to the salad bar. I explain to TBoy how this works and he follows my lead.

 

We have pleasant conversation over dinner. I am outnumbered by the Thais but they were courteous enough to speak in English. They are both from Isaan and they explain to me the relative distances of their home villages were from each other. They tell me how poor their families are and what crops their families farm (mostly rice and some vegetables, chickens and cattle etc). I ask why choose Bangkok for Tong, Pattaya for TBoy. They said the same thing, they knew someone there in the business and decided to try their luck. I find the similarities in their stories interesting, and somewhat sad. How many more similar stories do countless of other Thai boys have?

 

But the similarities end there though. Tong and TBoy are as different to each other as anyone else in the restaurant. Tong is straight, dark-skinned, giant muscles, and shorter (my height). TBoy is gay, lighter-skinned, Pattaya skinny and tall for a Thai guy (around 5’10 or 1.78 meters). I marvel at how diverse my taste in men is.

 

But they are not so different in temperament. They are both laid-back, talkative, and sweet. They look at me in the eye when they speak to me. They are both funny and laugh easily. And they are not stingy with giving me smiles, they embody the “Land of Smiles” moniker that the country has (not sure the Thai people really use this moniker to describe their country, or its just some contrived thing some farang thought up, someone tell me).

 

We are about to finish dinner and TBoy goes to the bathroom. I take this chance to tell Tong how tonight is going to go down. I tell Tong that I want to have fun with TBoy by myself, and ask him if this was OK. He says this was fine. I tell him he can do whatever he wants with the time, I only need an hour. He thinks about it and TBoy comes back and sits down. Tong says he wanted to do cardio today and wanted to see if he can use the condo gym to do it. I tell him I am not sure what the hours are for the gym tonight but he is more than welcome to use it. He tells me that’s what he wanted to do when we go back. He does tell me he doesn’t have any gym clothes with him. I tell him, hey, we are in a mall, so we can find him some clothes.

 

My pork thing is huge and I only eat a quarter of it. Tong and TBoy finish their plates, and have room for dessert as well. I am done and wonder where their appetites come from. Tong mentions to waiter to put my uneaten pork thing in a doggy bag. Maybe they will be hungry later? I pay up, it all costs 1700 baht. Not bad for a big meal for three.

 

I remember buying some good sports gear in the 2^nd floor sports store. Tong says he only needs a sleeveless shirt for the gym. As he looks for a shirt, I tell TBoy if he sees something he likes I can probably buy it for him. He likes this idea and starts looking as well. As I peruse the merchandise, Tong comes back to me says that he is not seeing any XLs or XXLs that are nice. He gets help from a salesgirl. He talks to her in Thai and she takes him to a side of the store that had more sizes. He finds two XLs that look drab and gray. I find a blue one that looks nice. I give it to him and he says it is a Large. I tell him to try it on anyway. He goes to the fitting room to change and asks me to be close by to get my opinion. He goes into the fitting room and 20 seconds later opens the door. He tells me to come in and he is wearing the size Large blue one. It fits him but it looks like its been painted on him. It hugs his body and shows every curve, nipple and muscle fiber in his body. He says it is no good, I tell him, it looks good to me! He laughs and he says, it is ok for you but not for me.

 

He goes back in and changes to one of the gray ones. It fits him elsewhere well but the chest is a little tight. I ask him if he likes it, he says yes but wishes the chest wasn’t tight. He asks the saleslady for an XXL (Ek-Ek-El). Tong tries it on and this is acceptable. I take it from him to pay for it. 500 baht. TBoy goes up to me with a pair of gym shorts he found. 600 baht. I find this reasonable and pay up with my Visa. Tong and TBoy are nearby, whispering in Thai, maybe talking about me and my intentions for both of them tonight, and maybe even how I am as a customer.

 

It’s 10:30 PM. We make our way down to parking and head on back to the condo. I hold Tong’s left hand while he is driving. We get to the room and Tong asks if he should go to the gym now. I say sure but I tell him to check the fitness room hours first because I don’t think it is open late. He says to not worry about it. I give him a copy of the key card to the condo and tell him to come back anytime. He said he was going to call me if he was coming back. He is very considerate.

 

TBoy goes to the bathroom and starts the shower. Tong then disrobes down to his briefs to change to gym clothes. I think about asking Tong to stay when I see his magnificent brown body but I decide against it. Tong smiles at me and I ask for a hug and he gives it to me. He puts on his new shirt, and some shorts and gym shoes. He leaves and I wait for TBoy to finish. It takes him a while to finish (shower, toothbrush, some more showering, gargling, some more water), but eventually he comes out wrapped in a towel and smelling wonderful. His skinny, lighter skinned body is a sharp contrast to that of Tong’s, but right now, I’ve forgotten about Tong because TBoy is looking mighty sexy.

 

I shower quickly but thoroughly. I remember how much I liked TBoy last night, making out with him and being close to him, before the vomit. That seems like something that happened long ago. I come out and see TBoy drinking a water in the living room he got from the fridge. He smiles at me. I go to him and peel off his towel, sit him down on the couch and start putting his cock in my mouth. I do this for a while, helping TBoy relax. I do this for a while.

 

I scoop him up in my arms and carry him to the bedroom (he’s heavier than I thought but I make it). He starts laughing and giggling. I toss him down on the bed and I join him for kisses. Kiss, lick, suck, rim. He is fun loving and playful. He takes time sucking me and knows how to do it. I ask him if I can fuck him now. He says yes and I point to the condom and lube. He takes a condom and hands it to me. I unwrap, put it on my cock. He puts lube on it and his ass. I tell him to sit on it. He does and it slides in easily. He bounces up and down, making some moaning noises, smiling the whole time. I adjust, take my right hand to his back and lay him down while I am still inside him. He is tremendously flexible and takes me like a champ. I kiss him the rest of the time while thrusting, taking advantage of how bendy he is. Soon, I shoot, completely spent, and lay there for a while with his legs up in the air still. I pull out and laugh.

 

I ask if he can cum as well. He obliges and starts chuck-wowing. It takes him a while but I try to encourage him with an exploratory lick here, a suck to his nipple there. I like seeing this exertion, and I appreciate the effort. He shoots explosively. Cum is everywhere. It gets in his hair and face. He laughs and shocked that he gets some on his face. I tell him it’s on his hair too. He lets out a big WOW and laughs some more. I let him shower. It takes him a while again but he has lube up his ass and cum all over so it’s understandable. I wipe down my cock and any stray cum on me.

 

When he’s done I shower quickly. I come out and he is still naked and on his phone. I give him a kiss. I ask him if he is OK and he says yes. I tell him I will text Tong to let him know we are ready for him. He says it is OK and asks me if he needed to stay tonight. I tell him no it will just be me and Tong tonight. He says OK in a neutral voice, no hint of disappointment or joy. I was just looking to enjoy Tong the rest of my time with him before going back to BKK tomorrow. I text Tong and he replies quickly and says he is on his way back to the condo.

 

TBoy and I puts on clothes and start small talk. He says he hopes more customers come because it’s been slow the last few weeks. He says it was great when he was starting and there were a lot of customers over Songkran, but now, at early July, Jomtien doesn’t have a lot of customers, and online hasn’t been as busy. I ask him where he gets his most customers from, online or the bar, he says “Same-same”. I give him 1700 baht for his time and effort, he Wais in thanks. I give him a kiss.

 

Tong arrives and he is very sweaty. I ask him if he went to the gym, he says no and just walked around for cardio. He says tomorrow morning he wants to go to the gym and suggests we go together to work out. I tell him that’s an excellent idea. He and TBoy say some words in Thai and then Tong goes to the bathroom to shower. TBoy says he will go now and I accompany him to the lobby. I tell him I appreciated the second chance and hopefully I can see him in future trips. I mean this. It seems that there is much more to this kid, and I want know more.

 

Back at the condo, I settle down and Tong comes out in a Superman t-shirt and lounge shorts. I have photos but don’t want to show them here. I make myself comfortable as well. It is past 12 midnight and we spend the rest of the night just cuddling and talking. There is a time for a night of partying and frolic, and there is a time for quiet and calm.