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Cameron Buirski had a photoset with not so dark hair... But of course it would be more intriguing if there are two or three guys of such looks rather than one.

there are some more local sites as well, with specialized sections
like bluesystem.ru and qguys.ru

Thanks for the “long game” diligence.
Apart from location, what stands out for me is Sept 1st has about twice as many listings across the board as most other of the six 1st of months in the dataset. 
I wonder if this is partly an artefact of traditional August vacation months, outside of local events about which I know nothing. Aug 1st was a Thursday and may have slightly predated holiday start-up. Sept 1st was a Sunday and may have fallen within the parameters of many holiday time blocks ... spikes in Mykonos, Lisbon, and Gran Canaria. 
The assessment, so far, suggests a closer look next year for August and September; when does the inventory start increasing and then taper off?

I can assure you he still doesn't know the English word "No".
They FaceTime or IM every day but all I know is they are planning on Zurich somewhat soon. Prague is still dead and they can't come back here until the US travel ban drops. He never looks at his Hunqz and only activates RM when he is working and needs new customers. He has condo apartments north of Prague and in his hometown in southern Czech and alternates but usually only works Europe in Zurich.  

I always assume that anyone who will have sex for money in front of a camera will have sex for money without one too. The film pay is often less than double an escort's hourly rate and it's for all day usually. It's not a frowned -upon profession but maybe a prostitute is stigmatized as sleazy so many don't advertise openly. And a lot of ads, like the ones above, are suspicious because they are old pics anyone can get online. The Bel Ami escort agent moved to Zurich and could still be using old pics but he's lost a lot of guys who used to work through him now. He's mostly old pics with bait-and-switch. Check and see if the phone number may be the same in the ads....bingo. Bel Ami is just another studio that the guys sometimes get hired by and there are hundreds. The ones I know are in the Olomouc/Brno area crowd close to Bel Ami in Bratislava. It's only a bakers dozen or so. They do work Zurich and Switzerland a lot because there are so many regular clients there as well as the agent. 
I would ask one of the several Zurich guys here who's in town and who isn't and about any new ones. (Or just ask at Paragonya). Pavel's married in Brussels now but Pavel is in an ad in Zurich with older pics so be careful https://rent.men/SteveSkar  (SteveSkargard of BA). If it's him ask about Dominik and SexyPhil and others. It's a tight click of guys. "Sexy Phil" (HendrikBjorn of Bel Ami)  is the best bet I know of when he's (often) in Zurich.   https://rent.men/HenrikBjorn  (That's an expired ad but I think he's in Zurich now....has other ads and commonly-known as Sexy Phil.). Rentmen may be more reliable than Hunqz in Zurich for the real deal even though there are many more listed on Hunqz. Like Germany, Zurich has one set (fairly low) pricepoint regardless where you locate them. Use Hunqz to (carefully) search for new guys with new pics only and even be alert in Rentmen..
From experience I'd assume these ads are from the agent doing bait-and-switch. 

I met one in Krakow, truly bisexual, in gay sex of course bottom.

Nowadays you can find a lot more cute Ukranians boys in Poland than in Kyiv.

I took German and French and German is incredibly easy it's so much like English, as is the accent. But Slavic languages ! Poles and Czechs, especially, did themselves no favor converting to the Roman alphabet which made necessary so many accent marks , that as @numerito pointed out to me, most ordinary people do not use texting, making translation impossible.

"Универсал" means not Station wagon as google translates, but "universal", i.e. versatile
"Уни" is a short form
"asset" is apparently a translation of Актив="active", i.e. top.
 

"Универсал" means not Station wagon as google translates, but "universal", i.e. versatile
"Уни" is a short form
"asset" is apparently a translation of Актив="active", i.e. top.
 

Davee is on belami chat. He does private chats as far as I know no nudes yet. He is friends with many Czech first class escorts like Peter Dockal (they dont shoot porn) and he is with other Prague based escorts in Santorini. But they are there on their own, this is not a business trip. Maybe some daddies will hire them there as some of the guys went to Mykonos a few years ago and let the daddies hire them directly via Grindr. I have seen a dic pic from David at LPSG.com but it was deleted. I believe there is a Belami unrealised photoshooting. Davee is studying dentistry but he went crazy after luxurious gay escorts life so one doesnt know how he ends up.

Some of the new boys on William Higgins. In the past some of them would be on the rentboy scene after some time. The usual path for boys would be to do the casting, then a solo show, then a massage session, then a soft duo, then a full contact duo, then a bang bang, then some of them would go to the rentboy scene. Not sure this will happen again in the future. 
Some of them are not to my liking, but Aron Hozder is really lovely. Hopefully, he will follow the path above. So far he only did the solo show ... 
 

 

Yes. Back to Czech guys.
 

Any 411 on Davee from Prague ?  
May be a long shot since no one had info on Niko Vangelis above. This guy's been on my social media a while (he's just 21) and he crosses friends with various clients and escorts I recognize a lot. He's in Santorini with someone now. He's been to the US, and to Dusseldorf. I texted with him once months ago and he's "friendly" but wants to model and that requires discretion. He's 100% gay. Wondering if anyone has any experience.   

Gorgeous boy, dear @tassojunior, spectacular. Do keep us (me) posted on your findings, please.  

Earlier this year there was some discussion about where escorts move on during the summer season. Especially with regard to places like a Ibiza or Mykonos.   Some people were wondering when those resorts get busy with guys. When is it safe to go to a tourist spot, knowing you will be able to find a guy?   A very pertinent question!     So, as a service to the readers of Boytoy, I decided to do a bit of an analysis.   For six months from the 1st of June I did a little search on Hunqz for six locations. They were Mykonos, Sitges, Ibiza, Torremolinos, Lisbon, and Gran Canaria.   Basically, I pretended I was there on the dates and just counted how many escorts were listed. For Sitges and Torremolinos I did a 10 km radius.   I picked the  first four locations as I thought they were  summer resorts. The last two, Lisbon and the Gran Canaria, were a sort of reference as I thought Gran Canaria could be as busy in winter as summer and Lisbon being an urban destination, would probably be as busy, or busier in winter.   Starting in June was probably a little late, but late May was when I got the idea.   So what did I find?   Well, On the 1st of June, here are the numbers: Mykonos - 10 Sitges - 18 Ibiza - 25 Torremolinos - 23 Lisbon - 79 Gran Canaria - 49   And then in the first of July you had: Mykonos - 13 Sitges - 20 Ibiza - 34 Torremolinos - 21 Lisbon - 76 Gran Canaria - 60   Then on the 1st of August you had: Mykonos - 19 Sitges - 24 Ibiza - 40 Torremolinos - 23 Lisbon - 81 Gran Canaria - 43   Then on the 1st September you had: Mykonos - 57 Sitges - 39 Ibiza - 55 Torremolinos - 33 Lisbon - 132 Gran Canaria - 98   By the 1st of October if you had: Mykonos - 12 Sitges - 18 Ibiza - 30 Torremolinos - 31 Lisbon - 91 Gran Canaria - 70   Then on the 1st of November the numbers changed to. Mykonos - 8 Sitges - 11 Ibiza - 15 Torremolinos - 18 Lisbon - 80 Gran Canaria - 62   And finally on the 1st of December. Mykonos - 2 Sitges - 9 Ibiza - 9 Torremolinos - 18 Lisbon - 79 Gran Canaria - 42   So what does this tell us?   As that is a bit of a date dump for one post, I will expand on that further on another post.  

Day 1.5: The Boyfriend Cometh
What started as a post about my first day out in Recife turned out to be a big fat tribute to the boyfriend. Oh well. I am not known for my brevity.
As I slept my way through Brazil these past year and a half, I’ve been able to find a variety of shapes and sizes to be intimate with. I’ve always been fascinated by the diverse complement of guys available in the country. Black, white, blonde, dreads, multi-racial, half-indio, half-italian, half-japanese, green-eyes, blue-eyes. From super muscular bulls, to athletic lean guys, from super twinks, to (american) football player builds. Usually super hung, most often with giant butts. Almost always super passionate.  I’ve never seen such a diverse set of guys available for fun in one place. And to me the most fun sometimes is to find out what diverse mix of races and circumstances a guy had to be made up of, to produce that kind of beauty that I saw that day. The answer is always surprising, and I’m always glad I asked. And I always ask.
So it is a wonder that in the past few months I have seemed to zero in on a particular type of Brazilian guy: the tall, hyper-athletic, hyper-masculine, muscularly lean, white-ish/mix-white guy. Not super-duper worked out like the steroided hulks I’ve seen haunt Club 117 or Lagoa. Usually plays a sport well, or is a personal trainer. Usualy with some facial hair. Probably white, but with enough of another race mixed in that they can hold a tan year-round. I blame my Sao Paulo friends. They have turned me into following certain Brazilian Instagram influencers, and I’ve been hooked on to these types ever since:







After I broke up with my previous BF earlier this year, I felt a little down, but hopeful to become the biggest whore that I could be. I have planned a week-long stay in Rio for my birthday, and with no BF to spend it with, I asked a long-time GP friend, who in the last year has turned out to be a good confidante on all things Brazil and boys, on what to do. He has known the whole story of the ex, and knew I was stressed out because of the relationship towards the end. He had a suggestion: he wanted to introduce me to a good friend of his, someone he knew I would enjoy. After all these months of recommendations, he has not failed me yet. This friend of mine knew exactly what I liked, in sex, in company, in men. So I was interested.
The guy my friend was going to introduce me to was an ex-Garoto de Programa, just like the ex, and another one of those that escaped the sex-trade by buying a car, going back to his native state of Santa Catarina, and becoming an Uber driver.  There seems to be a plethora of those. He said his friend wanted to buy a MacBook Air for his 8 year old son, and wanted to see if I could help him with that, since electronics was way cheaper in the USA. In return, he said, his friend could stay with me the whole whole birthday week as my constant company. Show me the money, I told him. I of course needed pics to see if I was even attracted to the guy.
Lets call him Tomas.  The pics he sent back to me of Tomas did not disappoint. He looked like one of the guys I’ve lusted over like those above. He was an interesting mix: half-indio and German. I immediately said yes, and asked for Tomas’ WhatsApp. My friend gave me Tomas’ Instagram instead, which to me felt weird at the moment. (he had no Whatsapp?) No matter. I found his Instagram and messaged Tomas and he replied right away. After some intros, and more (yummy, x-rated photos), we went and talked business:



There is always more than one way to pay a Garoto de Programa. There was always more than one way to do a programa.
So Tomas was eyeing this MacBook Air that was 5899 reals in Brazil. I looked at the price here in the USA, and found that this particular model was last year’s, that can be bought at $900 used (about 3500 reals or so). He explained that he might be able to pay me 2500 reals, and the rest can be my payment for his services. Which just made out to be 1000 reals, which was a pretty good rate for the week. I said yes and ultimately it was one of the best weeks I’ve spent in Brazil. He was grateful for this: he didn’t really want to go back to the sauna or hit up other former customers to get the money.(And he didn't have to know that I could get it for a cheaper price). 
At the end of my birthday week, he finally gave me his Whatsapp number.  He had a good reason he didn’t give it to me at the start: he just changed phone numbers, and didn’t want any customers knowing his new number. He says his old number never stopped ringing, and it got embarassing at times in front of family, and with his son when the son borrowed his phone to play games.
After that week I always wondered what Tomas’ story was. He was clearly a popular GP, having the ability to save up for a car and able to leave the profession it completely. He was still young-ish (28), dashingly good-looking, and sexy as hell. Why give up on this very lucrative job, where he said he earned 2500 (at least) reals a week? He gave me details: he started out doing sauna work in Rio in his early 20s, and when he got the hang of it, was able to rent a nice apartment in Copa on his own, he branched out to website work (which cost him 700-1000 reals a month to list his ad on the web), and was able to host clients in his new apartment. It came to a point that he didn’t have to go to the sauna because site work was enough to pay the apartment, and then to a point that he didn’t have to advertise at websites at all (and avoid paying the ad listing and monthly fee) and relied on repeat business with favored clients, or added more clients through referrals. And sometimes he would get hired on the spot just by hanging out at Ipanema or Copa beach (in his usualy skimpy speedos, working on his tan), by fellow beach-going clients who found him hot. And he was hot.
But the thing he hated the most was the GP lifestyle. There was just something about GP work that was soul-crushing for him. It was very stressful for him to do that kind of work, and he hated taking Viagra at times to just be functional on the job. To cope with the stresses, he’d turn to drugs. At first he would just overdo maconha, but he learned to do cocaine with clients who wanted to do the drug with him while on their Rio vacation. Also, at the start, he just did cocaine with clients because they were doing it as well and paying for his share, but when clients leave to return to their homes, his addiction to cocaine remained, and soon he was buying his own cocaine because he was hooked. Lots of GPs are hooked on all kinds of drugs, sure, but he said it never occurred to him that he would be one of them.
So he had an exit plan hatched mid-2017: he was going to be a GP till Carnaval 2018. He’s going to get through the tough spring market, mine the Christmas and New Year Rio tourist crush for all it’s worth, and ride his way all the way to Carnaval. And he was going to quit doing drugs. After this he saved up enough money to buy a car, and other creature comforts, and was able to put Rio de Janeiro in his rearview mirror (literally). He had a son from a previous girlfriend, who meant the world to him, and he didn’t want the son to grow up wondering what his dad did for a living. And for a few months after that, for the most part, he has made ends meet by being just an Uber driver. But some previous GP clients still wanted his services, so he would oblige them once in a while if the offer was right. They’d fly him to Rio (or Sampa or Salvador, or whereever else), have their fantasy week, and he would return to Santa Catarina where noone knew he was a GP.
But he said even going with previous clients was bad. He said that once you get reminded of how easy it was to earn money by being a GP, you’d be fooled into thinking that money was very easy to earn in general, so you spend it like crazy (on booze, on girls, on silly things), thinking that you can replace it as easily as well. For people who have had to go without money most of their lives, sometimes this sudden change of fortune does tricks to their minds. And he had to fight against the idea that he could go back to that life. He wanted to be back in Santa Catarina, live close to his son, and just become a regular, boring, but stable worker.
Flash forward to early this year. To recap: I told my good GP friend that I wanted a week in Copacabana, with him and other sexy guys in the house, with trips to the beach or the clubs or even the sauna, to celebrate my birthday week. Enter Tomas. Tomas has been Ubering constantly to save up for a MacBook. His friend tells him about me, a sucker for handsome sexy guys. It was a win-win: Tomas could get a week-long vacation in Rio away from Uber, and he could get the MacBook he needed. For me too: I could get this stone-cold fox to get to know for a week, that wouldn’t break the bank. 
But apparently a week wasn’t enough. We both wanted to see each other again after that initial week. He leveled with me: he really just wanted to treat me as a client and be done with me in the week. But after the week was over, he asked if he could see me again, maybe in Santa Catarina. So I did. Three weeks later I was back in Brazil, taking that extra flight to go further south to his city. I got to know his hometown. I got to ride in his car. I got to stay in his apartment. And I got to meet his son. After that trip, it just got harder to stay away. Two more trips later, here I was, about to take an Uber to Recife airport, where I was 12 hours before, to pick him up from his flight from the same city I was in just two months ago.
The sunset, like everything else in this city, was gorgeous:

After 15 minutes of waiting at the arrivals area, Tomas finally appears, dashing as always, in a crisp white shirt, trendy jeans and sock-less loafers. He sees me and shows me his million watt smile. He gives me big hug, and a stealth kiss on the neck, as I stand there not sure what to do. I am not sure how I feel about public displays of affection in Brazil airports. I hug him back. “E ai, gringo?” he asks, jokingly. I call an Uber and as we wait outside he lights a cigerette. Before he takes a drag, he looks around, to make sure the coast is clear, and then he kisses me in the mouth. We are off to a good start.
It was only 7 PM when we get back to the apartment, but I could already tell that we weren’t going anywhere tonight. He was always made para ficar, instead of being para sair. A quick shower together and we tried our darndest to remind each other why we were together. We got comfortable. It was gonna be a relaxed night.
As a nightcap, we ordered some Chinese food (his idea) in using the app iFood. He got the Yakisoba (his favorite), I got some frango crispy with rice. They even threw in some fortune cookies, a very California invention, with the meal:

Good advice for what was turning out to be an intense week.
Next, as promised, Recife!

Day 1: Best Laid Plans 
The warm Brazil weather doesn't hit me as harshly in Brazilian winters as much as in summers. It was actually warmer in Miami when I left it, than in Recife now. Uber is pretty easy to get, and the good thing is that the airport is only 10 minutes away from Boa Viagem. I love when airports have Uber paths like this, it makes things easier for first-timers:

Since it was early morning still, there was not a lot of traffic or people out in the streets, which made the journey straightforward. The AirBNB owner (and the photos) stated the name of the building and the apartment number. Check-in was a breeze: I only had to give the porter my (AirBNB) name and the apartment number, and without checking my identity, gave me the keys, and gave me a quick rundown of how-tos: to park, to gym, to chuck trash. My apartment was in a high floor (upper 20s), and the balcony was facing the ocean, with some apartment buildings just obscuring the view:

I hate these types of high-floor, unsecured, balconies. It always makes me want to jump off it. 
Everything seemed to be in order, and as a bonus, the fridge was stocked with the basics, including my precious water:
 
1. Too Much Planning is a Bad Thing
I’ve discovered that it is best to just let Brazil tell you what you need, instead of the other way around. 
I knew I wanted to get some various tail before the BF gets here later today, so I tried to maximize my chances by planning for dates in advance. A week before the trip, I had my Android phone, outfitted with the app Fake GPS, to do a mock location for my Grindr. I set it to Boa Viagem, Recife, and a few minutes later, as I always say, my Grindr lit up like a Christmas treeTM. Not as much paid guys messaged me, surpisingly, in proportion to the free guys, like in RJ or SP. Just lots of horny guys messaging fresh meat. I was eager to test both kinds however, so I started talking to the pay ones with interest.
Two GP profiles that ultimately hooked my interest were from a young twink couple, and a hung and sexy 24 year old garoto. Since my BF was a athletically muscular, mostly top and dominant late-20s guy, I went with the twink couple for two reasons: (1) they were the opposite (twinks, 18 year olds, bottoms to vers, more submissive) to the BF and (2) they were charming and promised more than just sex, a full day of beach, eating, and of course, sex:


Maybe 500 reals was high, I don’t know. Seemed fair for a full-day, multiple session, beach and other activities type of day, for 250 reals a boy. And they were really cute and sexy, one looked like Beiber, the other looked like a young Wilmer Valderrama, super-twinks with big cocks and delicious asses. They were full-time students, but needed cash for their various extra-curriculars. In the week leading up to the trip, they kept their contact with me, doing video calls, countless messages, and telling me they were excited for my arrival.
BUT, on the day of arrival, this is what happened:

So the one guy didn't message me till about 10 AM, and said that he was sick, and wanted to recover. I can certainly understand that. It was kind of dissapointing for sure, and they wanted to meet tomorrow (I can’t, BF will be here). But they showed so much promise in the week leading up to the trip that I couldn’t help being dissapointed. I got messages from them throughout the week, still apologizing. Maybe I’ll meet them at the end of the trip. I guess I will just have to check out the beach with the BF, for now.
The pros and cons of trying to hire non-seasoned pros: on the one hand at least you’re not hiring some hardened professional who is jaded with everything, but you get uneven results.
I turned to my other pro (24 year old good looking muscular fit hung guy) who wanted to charge me 200 at first, but knocked it down to 150, and even threw in a friend, to entice me, another, 20-something good looking guy:


But I was tired of wasting time on pros at this point. Because the free market in Recife, it seemed, was willing to pick up the slack.
2. I’m not the only one Home Alone
I was tired, cranky, spending too much time on Grindr, and was drifting from awake to asleep in bed, as the long journey finally takes its toll. I wake from an hour or so nap and check my Grindrs. A 23 year old white boy catches my eye. He was handsome, a nice tight body with a few tattoos, and some facial hair that made him look a little older. We did the usual back and forth in Grindr, in English. Photos were exchanged (big dick, big ass, as expected from these parts). He seemed to be eager to meet, but insisted to do it in his place.
I asked where and when, he sent me the address and apartment number, and now, he said. I looked at Google Maps.  It was 3 blocks away in the next street, at a high rise same as mine. I asked for Instagram, cute pics, seems like a nice energetic young guy. I asked for Whatsapp, I get a message there instantly. He asks if I wanted to chat on webcam.
OK, so he wanted to see me live first before committing  Fine, I call him. He answered. He was shirtless, smoking, by the balcony. Looked good so far. I took off my own shirt and went to the balcony as well. I felt the sun’s warm rays on my body. Recife was starting to feel good.  We talked, in English, feeling each other out. I told him I was still waking up from a nap. He invited me over again, saying he would make me coffee when I came over. I got into it. Told him I would be there in 15. I took a quick but thorough shower (groin and ass spotless), left my wallet in the room and took only about 80 reals in 20s with me, my cellphone and keys, and started walking.
Lots of red flags for sure right? I am meeting him at his place (but it’s a high-rise like mine with a porter). He was gonna make me coffee (I might get roofied). I did feel that I did the necessary due-diligence to manage the risks. I think the risk I am taking in this is no more than if I went over to a trick’s house back in the USA. I had his Whatsapp, Instagram, name. And what are the chances an English speaker would kill me in Brazil (highly likely).
I get to the buidling and it seemed to be newer than mine was. I go straight to the elevators and key in the floor. I text him that I was on my way. He video calls me, and I answer when I get to his floor. 30 seconds later I get to his door. I see in the video him walk to his door and open for me. We both hang up our video calls. I come in.
He was everything that was advertised, and his charming banter was helping my initial nerves go away. We talk for some time. He gets up to make the promised coffee. I follow him to the kitchen and watch him put the filter, the coffee, then water in the coffee maker, and turns it on. He turns to me and gives me a kiss. And we were off to the races. We get to the living room again and take off our clothes on the couch. As much fire as you would want out of a sex encounter. No protection too. I was on PREP. He said he was too.
After cumming (and towels to at least clean us off), he makes the coffee. Yes to milk and sugar. He says he was staying with his mom in this condo, and she was out for the day. He talks about Recife, what to do, where to go. I tell him about my Brazil trips. He says that I’ve been to more places in Brazil than he has. He has been to the USA, NY and FL. More fooling around. He tells me we should shower together. While waiting for the water to get hot, we make out again. It only takes that much. Another session in the bathroom. I leave his condo clean, and thoroughly satisfied.
3.    Walmart is different here than back home
On the walk back I turned on my Grindr. I had some active messages currently with some guys that I just left hanging since I went to the guy’s place. I send out a reply to this one guy who I thought was interesting. He said he was married, to a woman, and just wanted to get his man fix while he was out of the house during errands. He refused to give me any pics (too many excuses), but promised that he was good looking (right). He was pretty insistent. But it was his stats: 29 YO, 6’5, 220 lbs, white guy, hairy, big dick and ass, that was intriguing. He said he was at the nearby Walmart and just driving around. Another English speaker, which at this point was surprising. I could’ve sworn I left Miami yesterday.
I had to weigh my options. It was 3:30 PM. I had to be at the airport at 5:30 PM, to get my prince charming. Fine, life favors the bold. I told him I’d meet him at Walmart. It was only a 5 minute walk past my apartment building. If he was fugly I'd just walk past and go in the Walmart to buy tube socks. We agree to meet at the entrance.
As I walk to the entrance I see a tall guy. It was unmistakably him. Alright, I can maybe work with this. He was in his gym clothes, sleeveless shirt, shorts to his knees, trendy Nike “tennis” shoes. He was twirling his car keys in his hands. He knows what I look like and nods at me as I walk up to him. “Matheus?” I ask. He says my name. We shake hands. He was a little nervous, I could tell. I suggest to walk to the direction of my apartment building, and explain to him that it was just across the street. We walk by his car (a black Mercedes CLA, another rich guy, like lover boy earlier), and he locks it (again) for good measure.
Once we get to the room he was more relaxed, but we were both sweaty from walking in the Recife sun. I try to move things along, and initiating contact, and it turned out the time with him was pretty hot too. He came right away, and in the act of fucking him, he came again. He was really wanting it. He was straight-guy hot. No visible abs but flat tummy, non-manicured body hair but pretty nicely laid out. His cock was all Brazilian and instantly hard, but he was looking to be fucked and I obliged. The hottest thing of all was me thinking he was married to a woman. His golden band was very visible. 
There was something about Boa Viagem in Recife that made me feel secure, unlike even in Ipanema or Copacabana in Rio.  Boa Viagem seems to house the rich people of Recife. The streets were safe, lots of higher-end cars, and chill people. 
When he left I had to “de-whore” the apartment. The blanket was full of jizz, so I folded it up and hid it in a closet. The towel the guy used, I also hid. I straightened out things as much as I could and opened all the windows to get rid of the stench of sex that still permeated the air. I showered, and checked to see if I had any visible sex marks on my body that would give me away. 
Next up, hubby is here!

Ironically, I spoke with  2 guys in Prague today that were most often seen as bottoms in Porn that are stating they only will Top.
I offered to video them if they were more comfortable but that didn't seem to sway them.

Back to Czech after a month.
 
 

Kamil in 2 hours.I am at Paragonya Sauna now. Agent007, Carlos and Ryan Cage here with about 15 other Czechs.

He has a big dick and gets hard easily but cant come while being fucked. He kisses deep but his sucking will never be compared to a Hoover vacuum cleaner.
Photos he sent tonight getting home and his best pussy ever:

Some ad photos of Fillip:
 

Finally added Fillip....wow....def a Top 10 at least. Great guy. Decent English. Complete BFE. He leaves for Prague tonight but keeps apartments in Prague and Zurich.
PowerBottom Afterglow....20 minutes ago. A keeper !
Hendrik Bjorn of Bel Ami. 4 profiles on Hunqz (agents idea). Main one Sexy_Filip. Apts in Prague and Zurich. Very young looking. 
 
 

Now, I would like to share my 3 night trip in Prague this summer:
1. Jirka (mentioned above in my previous post - he doesn't advertise himself anymore) - 23 y/o Ostrava boy. 178 cm, Cute blonde blue eyes, toned but not so muscle, nice guy but not so good in bed. He picked up several phone calls from his girlfriend when our session is on in bed, which really turned me off. This was my second time to meet him since last December. No next time. Actually, he says he doesn't do escort at the moment, well he asked me 4.000 czk anyway though.
2. Malecai1 (on GR) - 24 y/o south bohemian boy - he insisted he is truly 24 y/o, though he doesn't look so, He said he could show me his ID, which I didn't check. English communication was no problem, he has lived in the US for a while. Blonde, blue eyes, and hairy legs, which I like. His service in bed is one of the best I have had. His blowjob was heaven. Good personality, he talks a little too much though. I would like to see him again next time. 4.000 czk.
3. Thom Jacobs (Belami) - 26 y/o (?) - Cute. Yes, hairy ass and yes he might need some work out, but he is cute. Also, he is very well-mannered and nice/sweet. 4.000 czk. I would like to see him again. He is very cuddly. I was about to miss him again, however, thanks to Tassojunior, Thom and I could contact before my departure day. Thank you, Tasso!
4. Dom Ully - 28 y/o tiny Olomouc boy. He was exactly as described by Tassojunior above. For me, he was the best during this trip. Cute, great smile, bright personality, nice/kind, very sexy, bottoms greatly, and more. He said 4.000 czk, but I gave him extra 1.000 as he was really great throughout our session, he drove from Olomouc, and it was my last appointment in this trip. He is now my main reason to visit Prague again soon.
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Patlik_swey (on GR/Roald Ekberg in Belami) - He never responds. He gave me his mobile/whatsapp number a week before my arrival, so I wrote to him, but he didn't reply. Next time, hopefully.
Velvety - He was sick for a couple of days, so I couldn't meet him soon. A night before my departure, he got recovered and offered 5.000 czk, which was beyond my upper limit (4.000 czk), so I declined. Th following morning, he offered down to 4.000 czk, but I had already lost my interest.by then. Perhaps I wouldn't try him in my next visit to Prague. Here Velvety is said to be one of the best escorts in Prague, a great guy and quite popular. I wish I had met him at least 7 or 8 years ago...
Nikita - I couldn't see him this time either, as he wasn't in Prague. In fact, my last place in this trip was Paris, and I was advised by Tassojunior that Nikita was also in Paris then. I contacted him, but he only replied after I had already left Paris. Grrrr......next time, I hope.
Lukas Walach (Facebook) - He only tops, and charges 5.000 czk. He is good looking and has chest hair and hairy legs, with nice 6 packs and muscle toned body, but not bodybuilder type - I was  turned on by his pictures, but 5.000 czk was beyond my line. I skipped him.
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Overall, I am content to be able to meet 3 new faces. I am so addicted to Czech boys.