It was early in the morning and the sun has not yet appeared. I am sitting in a karaoke with friendly strangers I met the night before. On this night I went with them from DJ station to the karaoke. I told myself I was going so that I would stay awake until my flight at 12 noon on Mondy. At the time I went with them, it was after 2am Sunday Night.<br> <br> I left the karaoke about 4am. As I was leaving I took one last look at a very friendly Thai guy who spoke very clear English and seem to love to tease me about how spoiled American are. <br> <br> I opened the door to exit and had to duck under the pull down door that was half down to give the appearance to all that the establishment is closed. My hose and the owner of the place saw me out. Once I was out the door I made my way home.<br> <br> Now I am wondering what to do. It is after 4am and Babylon is closed, no place I know of is open and I must find something to do to keep me awake until my flight to sincronize my internal clock to USA time. I decide to go to the Malaysia Hotel’s restaurant, get something to eat and maybe talk to someone there to find out what my options are.<br> <br> As I near the Malaysia a tout approaches me and starts the standard tout routine…. You want girl? I can get you girl. You want massage? You like to fuck? I told him I am gay. You want boy? I can get you boy. You like young? 13? No, I only want to eat I said as I pointed at the Hotel and returning my stride back to full limp. He was now behind me and asked if he may eat with me. I told him he could.<br> <br> Once we were seated, I looked at the menu and he questioned me as to what I would order. I did not truly care for food. I only wanted to stay awake. I looked him over and noticed his clothes were clean but wearing out, he looked like he needed a bath but I noticed his skin was clean, his smile was bright, it was only the unshaved hairs on his cheek and chin that gave me the false first impression.<br> <br> I closed my menu and asked him to order for the both of us. I was curious to know what he would order for me. For himself he ordered Fried rice, for me he ordered Curry Chicken, friend chicken and I asked for spring rolls. I also noticed 2 guys and a girl trying to stay awake at a table near us. I ordered friend shrimp and a fruit plate to be sent to them. I don’t know if they would appreciate it or be offended but my hours in Thailand were near an end so it did not matter to me.<br> <br> I began to question him. Why are you not home sleeping? “I must work” he said. You do this every night? “No, I have factory job but they not have work for me.” Oh, so you have a lot of customers tonight? “No” Why not, I ask. “No customer.” He said with a plain face. I think everyone run when you offer? (Big smile) You want good massage? Very good massage, little money” I laugh and tell him I do not want massage and I no want sex, only eat.<br> <br> He questioned me about my job, about my life, about why I come to Thailand. I ask him again why he is not sleeping. “I must pay my rent” and to that I had an understanding but asked him why not sleep now and tout in the day? He said he can not go to his room because he not make any money to pay the rent.<br> <br> We finished eating and he had the friend chicken, we did not eat, wrapped to take with him. I paid the check and got up to leave. I did not want to go if only because I was not sleepy while sitting in the bright lights and looking at the zombie-like people still there.<br> <br> Once we got outside he went back to touting the services of women, men and boys… I stopped and turned and told him. “Yes, I want a massage….. How much for you to massage me for an hour?” I noticed he was shocked but tried to conceal it. He stopped walking and seem to be in deep though. I stopped also. I figured I would give him 1000 baht as my last act of generosity before I returned home. <br> <br> 400 Baht?? He asked. I began to say, “I think,” but was interrupted by him to suggest he would accept less. I told him I think he is worth more and I would accept his price of 400. He seem to become a new man and made it his lone mission to get me back to the Pinnacle hotel, unhurt and unharmed and as fast as possible.<br> <br> I noticed the sun was rising and looked to see if the tout that works the Pinnacle was out and wondered what he may think when he sees me with this guy. He was there and had a confused look on his face as we passed. Once inside the Pinnacle and in the elevator, I told him it is his job to be sure I not fall asleep during massage so that I not miss my flight.<br> <br> Once we were in the hotel, I began to repack my bags to make sure everything was proper and ready for my time to fly out. He saw my razors and asked for one. He took it and made his way to the shower. I took that time to look my money in the safe and went back to packing my bags. <br> <br> He returned from the shower and I had finished with my bags so I got into the shower. I came out and he was directing me as to how to lay on the bed. He removed his towel and pulled my towel from my body. He began to massage me and question me about my workout routine and asking me how many years I have been working out. <br> <br> I asked him if he was gay or straight or Bi. He told me he was straight. I asked him if he had a girlfriend and he told me no because he needs money to have a girlfriend. He told me girls want foreigner not poor guy.<br> <br> He began to give me one of the best massages I have ever had during my stay in Thailand. All I remember is him placing his feet on my body and pulling, stretching, pressing and all the while his dick is being drug over my body and pressed up against another part of my body. I began to get hard so I plucked the head of my cock to make it go down. It didn’t work but it did make him laugh and it opened the door for my happy ending.<br> <br> Once my massage was over, I returned the favor and began to massage him. He again began to question me about my time in Thailand, about the people I met there, what I thought of Thailand… I asked him if he has visited anyplace and he told me he did not have money for that and he did not care to visit anyplace because Bangkok is his home.<br> <br> Once I was done his massage I decided I should have one last happy ending and he did not mind the mess I made on his chest<br> <br> After that, we rested and for a moment I fell asleep with his arm around me. I looked at the clock and saw it was 9am. We showered and went down to eat breakfast. He noticed all the men and no women at the tables… We then returned to the room and I asked him how much. He told me 300 baht and I smiled and told him that I think we can do better than that because I think you are worth much more than that.. With that, I opened the safe, and pulled out 1000 baht and placed it in his hand and shook it. He opened the palm of his hand and his face lit-up with joy after seeing the note.<br> <br> He asked when I will return. I told him I come same time next year. He did not have e-mail or phone but I told him that I think we will meet again. With that we shook hands and he left my room.<br> <br> When I checked out of the Pinnacle, I gave the tout there a 2nd look but decided I will continue to ignore his offers of men, women and children….<br>
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Nice story. The restaurant at the Malaysia Hotel at 4AM is not for the faint-hearted. <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :hat --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/pimp.gif ALT=":hat"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END-->
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You are right.... I don't think I would like to try that again... But if I did not stop there I would have went to Lumpini Park... Limping/running from the ladyboys.... <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :( --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/frown.gif ALT=":("><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END-->
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did he wear a black worn out suit jacket and have noticable cavities on his front teeth? Your story reminds me of one I met in Silom a year ago February 14th(Valentines Day). It was my first afternoon on vacation and things looked so different in the daytime. For some reason I was so happy to be back I just put up with him. Looking in his eyes i just thought he was more of a match for me than the boy I just had a massage with at KY Sauna..<br> Needed tip money so we all went taxi to Phetchaburi hotel, then for some reason he insisted boy and I all go to Valentines dinner at a nice open restaurant by the Chao Praya (spelling?)<br> This one asked me for 500 bT but I only had 1000, so thats what he got. He actually wanted to go to Pattaya with me but I told him I was meeting a friend.
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I dont stay in Bangkok much,if I do its at the BBB INN in Patpong,however I couldnt understand your comments about the Malaysia Hotel,is is gay friendly? Is it rough around there at night?
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Hi dab69.<br> <br> The tout I met was about 28 or 29 years old. He had a bright smile and I did not notice any cavities. He was a lean guy with a easy personality when he was not in his tout persona.<br> <br> It was easy to tell from the roughness of his skin on his hands and feet that he was a laborer and I did not doubt his story at all. <br> <br> He said he did not often tout and I thought he was telling me a true story.<br> <br> Now VBBB... The Malaysia Hotel is gay friendly and they have a restaurant that is open 24 hours a day and their restaurant is a haunt for moneyboys and at 4am in the morning you will see moneyboys there who are doing everything they can to stay awake... Some seem to have a look of need/desperation/want/sleep on their face.<br> <br> The Malaysia Hotel is a fine place in itself and I do not find the moneyboys there to be a problem.
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wow i gotta check out Malaysia then late.<br> usually find a boy but they wanna go home to sleep and it's nice to have a sleepover. can't blame them - they can go back and earn a second for the evening or get the rest of the night off for their girlfriends or friends for once.<br> <br> sometimes in pattaya i off them, go and eat,couple drinks, and give them the night totally off if i have been out with them many nights already.
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I have thought about offing a guy just to hang out with them and no sex. I have done that with guys who have become my friend but I have not done it with gogo boys I don't know.<br> <br> I would enjoy doing that unless they pressure me for sex. I mean, if I want sex... That requires a different type of pick.<br> <br> When you go to a car lot, you don't rent a family car and hope it handles like a sports car. If you want a sports car, rent a sports car.<br> <br> So if I want a fun partner, that is what I want. If I want a sex partner my selection would be different.
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<!--EZCODE QUOTE START--><blockquote><strong><em>Quote:</em></strong><hr><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>By bucknaway</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--><br> <br> " ... it did make him laugh and it opened the door for my happy ending ... "<hr></blockquote><!--EZCODE QUOTE END--><br> Loved the story Bucknaway ... and nice turn with the euphemism. It <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>could</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> be precious, but within the context it's not at all. You made my loins tingle a couple of times there. (Now <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>that's</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> precious! <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :lol --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/laugh.gif ALT=":lol"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> )<br> <br> Cheers ...
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I learn something new every day, even about a hotel I stayed at regularly for ten years. I never had much patience with touts on the street outside Malaysia Hotel and cut them off as soon as they said "hey you what you looking for"? So I didn't know they had such an extensive selection on offer <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :eek --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/eek.gif ALT=":eek"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> <br> <br> 2-6 AM is the hairy time in the Malaysia restaurant. Then the bars and clubs in the Silom area have closed and moneyboys come to drink and look for leftover business. I always wondered what the chain-smoking women did there. I can’t imagine these women have much luck selling themselves as they are way past the sell-by-date. I guess they are pimps. <br> <br> I have generally avoided the Malaysia restaurant between 2-6 AM. Not that it is dangerous; it is just a bit grotty. The restaurant would make a fine setting for a novel, as it is exactly the sort of late night waterhole that brings out the characters. <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :hat --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/pimp.gif ALT=":hat"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :hat --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/pimp.gif ALT=":hat"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :hat --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/pimp.gif ALT=":hat"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END--> <br> <br> But I have been there at 4 AM a few times, sometimes with my bf in tow. This is when I have just arrived in Bangkok and jetlag has made me wake up hungry at an ungodly hour. The Malaysia hotel has the only 24-hour air cond restaurant I know of and the Thai food is good and affordable. <!--EZCODE EMOTICON START :) --><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/images/emoticons/smile.gif ALT=":)"><!--EZCODE EMOTICON END-->
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vbbb wrote:I always thought Lumpini Park was the place to go after the bars closed?
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As I recall; you've said you enjoy being kicked, bashed, thrown down stairs, etc. It might be the perfect place for you to find true love, I say sweetly.
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learn something new every day, even about a hotel I stayed at regularly for ten years. I never had much patience with touts on the street outside Malaysia Hotel and cut them off as soon as they said "hey you what you looking for"? So I didn't know they had such an extensive selection on offer