Went to Champa Spa around the corner from Lao Plaza Hotel. (They have a second place, operating identically, on the riverfront next to Lane Xang Hotel.) Decided to pamper myself with a two-and-a-half hour massage: Lao body; herbal; aromatic oil (which I chose from six options, a first for me). Cost: $33.
Said I preferred a masseur, and was told I can either go with the one available or wait 30 minutes to check out another guy as well. Didn’t want to wait so I went with Lar: short and thin, cute rather than sexy. Took me to a room with two massage beds (actually in Laos they usually have rooms with at least four-five beds curtained), but I said I wanted a private room. We relocated with no problems. BTW, the whole setup is very clean and comfortable, big en-suite showers, relaxing music.
Lar is a true professional, worked very well on my body and bothersome back, and the heat of the herbal cloths is just great for me (leaves the body with a tender tea smell). Lar also speaks English relatively well.
When it was time to move to the aromatic part, I changed from the wide sort-of-pyjamas to a towel. Lar stayed dressed in his jeans and T-shirt. I asked innocently if he wasn’t taking his cloths off, but he answered: “Cannot. Door is no lock.” So that was that.
However, as he was working on me his crotch casually rubbed against my fingers. Given his words of caution, I wasn’t sure how to read this and just let my fingers move around very slightly. After the ‘turn over’ he worked his way up towards my stimulated member, and gave me a nice and slow HJ. Commencing upwards, he either lost patience with my caution and/or got horny himself, and slid my hand first beneath his shirt and then into his underpants, where I found the usual small southeastern cock. As I was jerking him off to completion, he deeply fingerfucked me. I was really sorry he didn’t do that during the HJ, but at this point I was in no condition to complain.
Showered (alone), nice tea, handsome tip, warm goodbyes. Highly recommended.

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