Bangkok report Dec 2016
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readerc54
Re: Bangkok report Dec 2016
A447's reference to "Tawan" doorman refers to the doorman at the Tawan bar and massage shop on Soi Tarntawan, and not the Tarntawan Hotel where he is staying. Indra message is located opposite the Tawan bar.
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Jun
Re: Bangkok report Dec 2016
You're correct & I've lost the plot on that.readerc54 wrote:A447's reference to "Tawan" doorman refers to the doorman at the Tawan bar and massage shop on Soi Tarntawan, and not the Tarntawan Hotel where he is staying. Indra message is located opposite the Tawan bar.
My error is partially due to many years taking no interest in either the Tawan bar or the Tarntawan hotel, since the Tawan Boys are not my type & neither is the nearby hotel.
Anyway, since it's a bar doorman, now I understand the interference. Malicious interference is probably normal behaviour for some waiters & doormen.
Re: Bangkok report Dec 2016
readerc54, I think you may have hit the nail on the head with your observation re: power plays going on in the soi. The door was an older, very experienced -looking guy and may well be the top soi dog.
Well, I'm back home. I woke up Friday morning and made an executive decision. Enough is enough.
Mmm...I've only got one day left. What should I do? I have a lot to fit in (sounds like something my Pattaya guy would think....lol).
I went to Golden Cock to pick up my friend and have a drink whilst my room was being cleaned. Jack, the guy who sat with me when he was drunk, was lying on the sofa watching porn and rubbing his cock. My friend suggested he was definitely up for another chuck wow. Of course, he was, so over he came.
Back in the hotel we made sure our last afternoon session would be special. We then went out to dinner.
Over a delicious Japanese meal he was telling me about the guys working at Golden Cock and how he wanted me to chuck wow his friend, Mack. He's a very handsome guy (why on earth is he working at Golden Cock? He belongs in Soi Twilight) but very shy and no matter what my friend says, I don't think he'd be up for any hanky-panky in the bar. He said he'd speak to him but I told him not to put any pressure on him. Some guys are totally uninhibited but others are less so.
We went our separate ways after dinner and I headed back to Golden Cock, where my regular guy was sitting outside waiting for me. His name is Bom, and although he is not as slim as I normally prefer - no washboard stomach - he's not fat. And he's a really nice and really, really horny guy. Like the previous night he was rock hard in the time it took to come into the bar. Amazing.
"I see your face and you make me hard."
Don't you just love these guys!
Within seconds his pants were around his ankles. You know the rest of the story.
BTW, Mack didn't turn up. No surprise.
Time to get back to the hotel and take a taxi to the airport. As I was walking down Soi Tawan, who should be sitting outside Indra massage? It was Pod, my greedy masseur. He had his head down looking at his phone so I managed to sneak by.
Or so I thought. Suddenly I heard my name being called out. Quick! Run!
I pretended not to hear and managed to make it to the entrance of the hotel without him catching up to me. He didn't follow me inside.
When I got to my room and checked my phone, there was a message from him. Yes, he would accept my original offer of a tip and he would see me at 10 pm - presumably in the hotel. But by then I was long gone, but not before messaging him and telling him I had now found a new masseur who I'd be seeing every night from now on. Oh, and I had changed hotels. So as far as he knows I'm still in Bangkok paying a masseur every night for services he himself should be providing every night. If only he hadn't been to greedy.
Trip Highlights :
a) the new Golden Cock and it's transformation into a hands-on bar. And its nice selection of boys. The trouble is, they come and go so you don't know who will be there when you turn up.
b) the 2 truly stupendous cumshots - one from my Pattaya guy on the first night and the other from the masseur, Pod. Such a rare sight these days.
Trip Lowlight:
My supposedly top of the line glasses. They fell off and almost landed in my soup during the meal on the plane last night. A closer inspection revealed they had left the nuts off the 2 screws holding the lenses to the frame.
The trip ended unexpectedly on a real high. My taxi driver was a young, handsome student from Nepal. Just gorgeous. Needless to say, he didn't have a clue how to get to my place, but I didn't care.
BTW, pm me if you are interested in some bar information which I can't post on the open forum.
Cheers!
Well, I'm back home. I woke up Friday morning and made an executive decision. Enough is enough.
Mmm...I've only got one day left. What should I do? I have a lot to fit in (sounds like something my Pattaya guy would think....lol).
I went to Golden Cock to pick up my friend and have a drink whilst my room was being cleaned. Jack, the guy who sat with me when he was drunk, was lying on the sofa watching porn and rubbing his cock. My friend suggested he was definitely up for another chuck wow. Of course, he was, so over he came.
Back in the hotel we made sure our last afternoon session would be special. We then went out to dinner.
Over a delicious Japanese meal he was telling me about the guys working at Golden Cock and how he wanted me to chuck wow his friend, Mack. He's a very handsome guy (why on earth is he working at Golden Cock? He belongs in Soi Twilight) but very shy and no matter what my friend says, I don't think he'd be up for any hanky-panky in the bar. He said he'd speak to him but I told him not to put any pressure on him. Some guys are totally uninhibited but others are less so.
We went our separate ways after dinner and I headed back to Golden Cock, where my regular guy was sitting outside waiting for me. His name is Bom, and although he is not as slim as I normally prefer - no washboard stomach - he's not fat. And he's a really nice and really, really horny guy. Like the previous night he was rock hard in the time it took to come into the bar. Amazing.
"I see your face and you make me hard."
Don't you just love these guys!
Within seconds his pants were around his ankles. You know the rest of the story.
BTW, Mack didn't turn up. No surprise.
Time to get back to the hotel and take a taxi to the airport. As I was walking down Soi Tawan, who should be sitting outside Indra massage? It was Pod, my greedy masseur. He had his head down looking at his phone so I managed to sneak by.
Or so I thought. Suddenly I heard my name being called out. Quick! Run!
I pretended not to hear and managed to make it to the entrance of the hotel without him catching up to me. He didn't follow me inside.
When I got to my room and checked my phone, there was a message from him. Yes, he would accept my original offer of a tip and he would see me at 10 pm - presumably in the hotel. But by then I was long gone, but not before messaging him and telling him I had now found a new masseur who I'd be seeing every night from now on. Oh, and I had changed hotels. So as far as he knows I'm still in Bangkok paying a masseur every night for services he himself should be providing every night. If only he hadn't been to greedy.
Trip Highlights :
a) the new Golden Cock and it's transformation into a hands-on bar. And its nice selection of boys. The trouble is, they come and go so you don't know who will be there when you turn up.
b) the 2 truly stupendous cumshots - one from my Pattaya guy on the first night and the other from the masseur, Pod. Such a rare sight these days.
Trip Lowlight:
My supposedly top of the line glasses. They fell off and almost landed in my soup during the meal on the plane last night. A closer inspection revealed they had left the nuts off the 2 screws holding the lenses to the frame.
The trip ended unexpectedly on a real high. My taxi driver was a young, handsome student from Nepal. Just gorgeous. Needless to say, he didn't have a clue how to get to my place, but I didn't care.
BTW, pm me if you are interested in some bar information which I can't post on the open forum.
Cheers!