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I reserved today for total relaxation and rejuvenation. I
know – you bitch! Haha, well once you’ve born as gay, why not taking an advantage
of the best parts of being gay.
I woke up this morning and had another amazing breakfast at
my shabby five star beach resort. My plan was very simple: First, one hour tanning
without any sunscreen, then 3 hours with Lancaster Tan-deepener, 1km swim, then
quick gym and shower. After that I was ready for treatments.
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I walked into Hanako beauty parlor. Got a seat and kicked
back and relaxed. I choose a two hour facial massage with a gold mask. My “girl” started with a cleaning-milk massaging
it gently onto my face. After followed very light scrub and a vitamin C and aloe
Vera concentrate massage (Phonophoresis). I had tried that before and it really
gives you so nice complexion! I know, the gold mask is a bit excess on top of
that but I just wanted that too. So there I was eyes closed in total
relaxation.
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I was about to sleep and dream. I started counting sheep, jumping
over some old fence, when I remembered lambs give me rash. So I decided I
will count recent fucks. How many fucks had I really had during this little vacay
– hmmm. Let’s start. Departing from the airport, check! Landing in the next
airport, check! Arriving at destination and taking a cab to my hotel, unpacking
completed, a jump to poolside, shower, and check! Little bit sunbathing, tuna
salad with fresh mineral water from Tasmania, turning around, taking sun onto
my back, asking a guy next chair to apply the lotion, smile, running upstairs,
check! … Oh and that was just the first 48hours… Gosh, I’ve been busy! I got to
the 4
th day when I became conscious of the fact that my girl was rubbing
my nostrils. “Excuse me!! “ I screeched. I heard a distant “sorry, sorry” and
those hands were gone. Phew, don’t you just hate when someone is stuffing
fingers to your nostrils! Well, I don’t like it! And now, where was I… Yes, on
my fifth day…
I felt my girl’s hands rubbing my neck and shoulders… “Rise
please,” she said. And I did. What? Was it over already? Apparently yes. I
turned and faced the mirror on the opposite wall. Oh yes, quite finished
indeed. I looked like a little boy, a 2nd year student from College.
From what I could tell my treatment had worked like a charm! And I felt amazing!
I slowly rose up from the treatment chair and after my girl
had helped me to put my shoes on I walked slowly and graciously out two ladies
keeping both class doors open for me. Mmm, I felt great!
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Next, pedicure, manicure, and foot massage. I went to my favorite
place in town where I was greeted with Thai bows and Thai smiles. Oh so
enchanting! Nothing compares to the beauty of Thai women in beauty parlors when
they put that smile on their face and do the traditional hand & head bow. I
responded in my gawky way and blushed for which they responded with a friendly giggle.
You know those dodgy Thai massage places where you walk past and 25 girls
scream at you “Masssaaaaaaaage mister massaaageeee – vely shiiiiiip for uuuuuu?”
Well, this wasn’t that sort of place. This one was classy – one which I can
really recommend to friends.
Two and half hours passed quickly and before I noticed I was
back on my feet walking out of the door. Only difference was of course that I had
shiny nails on my hands and feet, all four felt like baby’s butt and I felt
overall like a butterfly -so light were my feet I could just take a few steps and
speed into a fly. Oh a perfect day and not even done yet!
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Next treatment was a 1hrs full-body rose-salt scrub followed
by 1hrs sport massage ending to a one and half hour oil massage. By the time I got
out it was 23:00 and I was so exhausted of the day’s activities I had to go to
sleep. I really had had a long and tiring day… but, I would sleep like a little
baby tonight. No fucks today, but hey, tomorrow is a new day!
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I was walking towards my room at the top floor when a door
opened. A French looking guy popped his head out. Messy brown lightly curled hair
just enough to reach his shoulders, little moustage under jawbone, bright eyes, long
and tanned face, and smooth and aesthetic lips –full and so sexy. He looked
first the other direction, then directly into my eyes, and asked: “Are you Gary?” I
couldn’t breathe for a second but instinctively answered “Yes,” to his question
(Honey, I can be whatever you want!). He opened the door a bit wider and
motioned me to follow him into his room. He lowered his pants and looked
straight into my eyes. “I have a girlfriend you know, so this must be a totally
secret okay?” I hummed yes to him, kneeled down and placed that magnificent Bratwurst into my mouth.
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We had amazing sex. After 3 hours and just before the
sunrise, lying on our backs and watching stars I fell asleep his dick in my
mouth. My big pacifier found its long lost home! The day had been absolutely
perfect. I had no guilt over ruining some sad fuckheads date – this was destiny’s
calling. I felt him next to me. He rubbed his chin to my hair and growled
gently in his sleep. Mmm, good nighty!
And this story continues…
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