Sextile - honestly, it is we who should be thanking you for your continued and informed writing. When I am away from LOS, you help create the anticipation.
I have been thinking all day about how to report on the Body Club because I am concerned this may give a negative impression of the boy concerned, when in actual fact that is the exact opposite of what I want to say...
After my rather flat visits to Sawasdee Boys and The Royal House I walked back to my hotel (Le Cafe Royale) which is in the same building as The Body Club. Having had a few drinks during the course of the evening, as usual my resistance to a pretty smile was low.
A cute young guy with shaggy hair smiled and that was enough - he secured a late night transaction - 400 baht for a 1 hour cream massage in my room.
Going by the name of Poon, he stood about 5'6 with thick and shaggy but not overly long hair. He told me that he was 23 and from Isaan. That last piece of information got me particularly interested, and when we stripped to shower, he was definately all Isaan.
He commenced the massage, but apologised that he had never been trained in it. I was surprised that the Body Club had not provided training, but in actual fact he was not too shabby at it - managing to get enough groans and moans from me by pushing and prodding the right places. However those places were all places you would be comfy letting your mother push and prod.
His lack of experimentation led me to ask if he was married. He said no, but had previously lived with a girl. It was clear that he was not gay. We talked some more and I have to confess I fell in love - with his beautiful body and dick, yes, but also with his personality.
To cut a Barbara Cartland novel short, we did not do anything sexual, but he was happy to cuddle and watch TV for a while once the very respectable massage was complete.
What particularly impressed me was his total and utter lack of arrogance or expectation. I asked him the question I ask the boys whom I feel for - what will you do when you are too old for this? His answer was to save enough money to go back to his village and buy a farm.
OK - I am a sucker for a story, but if there was no Mr Spoonfed, and if Poon was otherwise inclined, I would happily see him again.
So please, if you want to spend a pleasant hour or so with no pressure and no false facade, give this young lad a chance.
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