Finding my "straight" friend from Busaba massage has moved on, I walked through soi Twilight on my way to the mall at Sam Yan. Sometimes I have noticed fine boys outside Bangkok Massage joint and last evening was no exception. A boy who I liked smiled sweetly and so I thought I'd give the place a try but without any high expectations...Bonny I had found to be less than so-so with boys seeming to think sex from them would be a privilege rather than the norm and arrogant mamasans. I recall someone once mentioned you were not able to pick your own boy! At Bangkok Massage it was surprisingly pleasant, with the boy of your choice in the street taking you upstairs to a professional, straight spa-like massage joint. The boy and not the mamamia, sits you down and discusses the menu (500 for most things) and almost as an after thought, points to the Bht700 minimum tip.
The boy takes you to the room with fairly fancily-adorned mattress on a raised step and helps you undress, wraps you in a towel and does the same for himself. My boy Bin from Korat, could not stop smiling and brimming over with enthusiasm. He then escorted me to the shower area after locking the massage room door and bringing the key on a string around his neck. There were other massage boys milling around and they appeared happy and contented...very refreshing for that type of joint in that area I thought.
He showered me and then showered himself and we dried and went back to the room. His massage was good enough, thorough and erotic although the basic massage alone, without the sex or stimulation, would not be anything to write home about.
He was willing to do whatever was required after the massage but not too keen on being a bottom but definitely worth more than the minimum tip. After, we showered together and I left with pleasant and respectful good-byes from all the boys.
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