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Nah. Saving money for year end trip.

My guy has gone back to Vietnam today until December otherwise I would have asked him to be your guide when you arrive.

It is low season now so very few offs. Sitting with big spending customers for drinks and tips is better than no offs.

Freshboy at 10pm and Good Boy at midnight (if you haven't offed anyone at Freshboy by then)

Ah yes. I had forgotten about Tawan. But does OP like big muscle men?

I prefer the word "intimate". Lol! But I don't actually spend a lot of time inside Freshboy and Good Boy. I go in quickly to pay off fee and get out to enjoy the rest of the night!

I think it is inevitable. Many company reports and even some news articles are written by AI nowadays.

That is such a clever way of avoiding reception! Good way to save the guy from embarrassment but I do believe they are used to all sorts of reactions from reception staff in their line of work.

You were a true gentleman to save the guy from embarrassment! I didn't realise that was what happened. I was busy with my guy at the other end of the seat. Hehe. But I must say that YT's eventual choice of guy - the Myanmar dancer - is really hot. Fabulous abs and body!

Freshboy probably has the most hardcore show among the bars. But it doesn't happen until its 2nd show at 11:00pm. First show at 10:15pm serves as a warm-up. In between first show and second show, the guys line up on stage in sexy bikini briefs for about 5 minutes to entice customers to invite them down for drinks and offs.

10:15pm Freshboy 10:30pm other bars If there are not enough customers, show might start later or there might not even be a show that night (happened at Hot Male) Good Boy will start its show as early ad 10pm if there are enough customers but generally rare I am not sure about Banana. I have not been there recently this year.

I can enjoy for 3 years. Hopefully another similar sauna will open in future without age restrictions.

Losing his butterflying ways? Maybe he is now ready to settle down?

That room in Siam Heritage is difficult to find. It was always booked when I tried to get it! Great room with kitchen.

Maybe their fantasy is sex on a moving Tuk Tuk on the streets!

Closed venue but everyone knows there's a disco there. People go there or h.i.m. disco to continue partying after DJ Station closes.

People actually have fantasies about sex on a Tuk Tuk?

I can enter as I am 51. I will take my guy along just to experience the ice bath.

Silom gay ghetto? Lol I live in Airbnb if I am in Bangkok for a week or more mainly because I want to save money. Money saved goes to tips for the boys. I don't need to pay more for hotel facilities. For weekend stays with my guy, I stay at hotels as we enjoy the breakfast and facilities together.

Beautiful photos! And forum member @spoon was really kind to invite you to join him. Plus invitations to hotel breakfast and lounge for tea. And also acting as mamasan to provide you with a guy overnight when bars were closed. He must be your best friend!

Intrigued by another forum member's recent use of AI to write report, I tried asking AI to write about me and Music Guy in room after I offed him from bar. ChatGPT, Claude and Google Gemini refused to write it because of various moral and ethical reasons. But Deepseek (AI from China) was able to write it! ‐‐-------------------------------- The Night with Music Guy We finally made it back to my Airbnb. The door clicked shut, and suddenly the noise of Bangkok vanished—just the hum of the air conditioner and the two of us standing in the dimly lit room. Music Guy didn't waste any time. He kicked off his shoes, peeled his shirt over his head, and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them drop to the floor. He stepped out of his briefs and walked naked toward the shower, glancing back at me with that crooked smile. While he was in there, I went to the sink and brushed my teeth—didn't want any whiskey breath for what was coming. I rinsed, spat, and checked myself in the mirror. My heart was pounding. He came out a few minutes later, dripping wet. Droplets clung to his muscular chest. He nodded at me. It was time to switch. I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower, letting the hot water wash off the sweat and humidity of the night. When I came out, I found him at the sink, brushing his teeth. He caught my eye in the mirror and grinned, toothpaste foam at the corner of his mouth. We dried off with fresh towels and walked to the bed. We sat cross-legged on the bed looking at each other, fully naked. He moved forward and kissed me. Soft at first, then deeper. His tongue slid against mine, and I could taste the mint from his toothpaste mixing with the lingering whiskey. His hands found the back of my neck, pulling me closer. I could feel his half-hard cock pressing against my thigh. I gently pushed him back onto the bed. He lay there, watching me, arms above his head. I climbed over him and started at his neck—kissing, sucking, nipping at the warm skin. He tilted his head back, giving me more access, a low moan escaping his throat. I worked my way down. His armpits were smooth and clean from the shower, and I buried my face there, licking and breathing him in. He shivered and laughed softly, but he didn't push me away. His nipples were next—dark, sensitive little buds. I circled one with my tongue, then the other, sucking gently. His back arched off the bed, his fingers threading through my hair. I kept going lower, trailing wet kisses down his stomach, over his hip bones. His cock was fully hard now, lying thick against his stomach. I wrapped my hand around the base and took him into my mouth, slowly, inch by inch. He gasped, his hips twitching. I worked my tongue along the underside, then pulled off to take his balls into my mouth, one at a time, rolling them gently. He was breathing in ragged gasps, his hands gripping the sheets. I climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, and positioned myself over his cock. I leaned forward and kissed him deeply as I started to move, rocking my hips in a slow, grinding rhythm. His hands gripped my ass, guiding me. I rode him like that for a while, then shifted to my knees, bouncing up and down. His hands were gripping my hips and we were both moaning loudly. I could feel him getting close. His rhythm turned sloppy, his breathing desperate. He pulled me close and buried his face in my neck, and with a deep, guttural groan, he came inside me. His body shuddered against mine, his grip tightening, pumping every last drop. I wasn't done yet. I pushed him onto his back, straddled his face, and stroked myself furiously, using his chest as my anchor. He watched me, still catching his breath, a lazy smile on his face. Within minutes, I was over the edge—I came hard, hot streaks landing across his chest and stomach. We lay there for a moment, sweaty and panting. Then he laughed softly and pulled me down for a kiss, sticky and messy. We showered together afterward, washing each other off, letting the hot water rinse away everything. He soaped my back, I shampooed his hair. We kissed again under the spray, slow and tender. Back in the room, he started getting dressed—pulling on his briefs, his jeans, his T-shirt. I reached for my wallet and handed him the agreed amount. He counted it, nodded, and gave me one last crooked smile. He pressed a final kiss to my cheek, then walked out the door. The room felt empty. I lay back on the bed, still smelling him on the pillows, and smiled. --------------------------------- 99% accurate! 🤣

How was it possible for Banana Bar to be open during religious holiday? The other bars were closed.

Everyone recognises @vinapu They tell him KFC man or Mr KFC

I am surprised you didn't confirm with guy in advance whether long time. He must have charmed you in the bar!

I believe if you had waited for Laos waiter, he would have gone with you. He was occupied drinking with customer. Customer was definitely not offing him. Once customer left, you could have offed him.