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Agree. They are mostly nocturnal workers and woke up late haha. This is based on previous chatting with the masseurs. 12pm is just official hours. Otherwise on my previous visit, the manager guy was friendly and helpful. If you heads up them on your arrival they are the one who saw you 1st in the CCTV and will open the gate for you. Perhaps he didnt have his "morning" coffee yet during your arrival @Leiwen. That's why he was grumpy. Feel sorry for your bad experience *On a side note, I noticed they change ads style now in promoting their boys. Previously they showed the face and blurred the 🍆. Now I can see post where they cover the face and showed uncensored 🍆. It was tempting 🤣. Maybe new marketing to attract more customers.

one thing that i have learned from all these years is don't expect all these sex parlours to open on time. it is the same for bkk as well. if they put there open at 12pm, i will make appt at 1230pm the earliest and double confirm with them via Line that it is really okay for me to reach at 1230pm. if the reply is ok, then i will be more assured.

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The story’s getting better and better. Your avatar looks like a hot Baxton.

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First experience seeing a Catfish in person… instinct tell me must be him and indeed is him as pointed out by Good Samaritan This is definitely a Cat 5 Kaiju… no, a Cat 5 Catfish (worst of the worst)

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Blocking/ghosting is getting common in this tech world and some may see it as the easiest out. There are many reasons why they choose to do so. I know this episode hurts you, but I guess there is no point seeking a closure if he doesn’t have any intention to do so. Let it hurt, let it heal and move on. Only you can decide how long it is going to hurt you. First thing you have to do, stop brooding over a closure….

Part 8 In contrast to Baxton's previous team at his old boys' school, this college rugby team comprised guys who were more mature and welcoming. They had started to notice their star player's new roommate making late-night entrances and early-morning exits. Some of the friendlier teammates, like Dominic, Lance, and Rayyan, took the initiative to strike up lighthearted conversations with Yuuji in the pantry whenever they crossed paths. Yuuji found himself growing in ways he never imagined in this new environment, far removed from the overly comfortable life he had back home. For the first time, Yuuji felt like he belonged to a social group that he genuinely enjoyed, and he was even starting to earn his place among Baxton's rugby mates. Most importantly, Yuuji and Baxton thrived in their close friendship, fully embracing the excitement of campus life. It was clear they were relishing these carefree moments together, and it all felt almost too good to be true in this unfolding chapter of their lives. Yuuji grabbed his empty bottle and headed toward the pantry in the middle of the night to refill it. He could tell from afar that the light in the pantry was activated by someone's presence in it. He identified the familiar laughter. As he approached the doorway, he overheard his name mentioned in their midnight thoughtless chatter. "Man… Yuuji would make a great addition to our team if he had rugby experience. We can recommend him to Coach. I've seen him on the track with Baxton, and he's fast. We need someone like him for sure." Rayyan's compliment made Yuuji smile, knowing he was admired even by Baxton's teammates. "Haha… Rayyan, you damn gay leh. I let your girlfriend know you've been stalking a hot guy." Dominic joked. "Fuck you. Haha… but if I'm gay, I for sure go for Yuuji. I like Japanese girls, and his ass looks damn fuckable." Rayyan's comment sounded gay, but he was as straight as he was crude in his expression. Yuuji couldn't help but stifle a laugh at Rayyan's unapologetically honest take on himself. After all, he was proud of his physique. He had put in the work to achieve it. As the banter continued, Yuuji found himself caught up in their lighthearted exchange, thoroughly enjoying the humor that unfolded. Rayyan turned on the offense: "Anyway, you don't talk rubbish. You're the one who has been talking to him the most, asking him about Japan and his home and his family. You interested ah? Don't worry, I don't judge. Some guys like girls, some girls like girls, some guys like guys. If you like him, I fully support you, bro." Lance quickly jumped in on that note, "Bro, you're new to our team, so you don't yet know Dom happens to be one of the hottest commodities back in our JC among the guys." "Come on, which girl or guy would not want a piece of this?" Dom flexed his impressively bulging biceps and triceps, showcasing them like prized trophies. His beautifully sculpted physique, accentuated by his deep bronze complexion, made him look as though he were ready for a bodybuilding competition at any moment. "For real, bro? You're into boys, huh?" Rayyan didn't realize he had stepped on a truth bomb with his jesting. "Yeah, it's no secret and no big deal. But I don't do labels. Let's just say I'm into beautiful people…" Dom's coming out to Rayyan was refreshingly nonchalant, "and that Yuuji is definitely a beautiful specimen of a guy." "Maybe you're too late, bro. Baxton might already be fucking him with his huge dick." Lance's comment tried to dampen Dom's spirits, but it fell flat. "Dude, I've been buddies with Baxton since we first joined the school team at thirteen. If that block of wood is gay, he would have already been mine. Jess, Anna, and Rachel – three girlfriends in four years. That guy is as straight as my dick whenever I talk to Yuuji, bro." Rayyan laughed so hard his sides ached at Dom's shameless confession. Yuuji stepped away from the pantry, his bottle as empty as the ache in his heart. Though he was flattered by Dom's infatuation, his heart belonged to someone else… someone supposedly unreachable. He understood all too well that investing emotions in a straight guy was a recipe for heartbreak. As he returned to his room, he sank onto his bed, overwhelmed by Dom's enthusiastic descriptions of his long-time buddy. Tears began to well up in his eyes as he reflected on his own foolishness for not guarding his heart better. That night, Yuuji lay at the edge of his bed, staring at his rugby hunk, tears streaming down his cheeks. He grieved a precious connection that had never truly begun, a painful loss that made little sense to anyone else but weighed heavily on him. His only consolation came from the fact that he had kept his attraction to Baxton a secret, which offered him a sliver of comfort in his heartbreak. The first rays of morning light filtered through the half-open curtains, casting golden beams across Baxton's broad, sculpted chest as he sprawled across his sleeping bag. Blinking the last remnants of sleep from his puppy eyes, he came into a full stretch as his arms extended above his head and his chiseled torso tightened. Baxton's right hand moved instinctively down to his balls to give them a gentle massage. His glove size could only be matched by the gigantic proportion of those low-hanging fruits. From the time puberty hit him, Baxton learned to wear a supportive jockstrap whenever he played sports to keep his sizeable jewels from injury. He filled up those spacious pouches much earlier than his peers. His morning ritual kicked into motion with his right hand on his balls and his left massaging his chest area, causing his morning wood to throb with youthful virility. Before Baxton could continue, he noticed Yuuji's gentle breathing, a reminder that he wasn't alone in the room. Typically, Yuuji would be long gone by the time Baxton woke up. Instantly, he stilled his movements and propped himself up to take a look at his roommate. Yuuji's breathing was slow and steady, his sculpted chest rising and falling in a rhythmic cadence. As Baxton rested his head on the bed, he was blessed with the opportunity to scrutinize Yuuji's beautiful frame with intense precision. He studied Yuuji's high cheekbones and chiseled features, marveling at how they combined to create a boyish charm that made his heart flutter. Baxton felt a different kind of attraction towards Yuuji compared to his past girlfriends; it went beyond Yuuji's enviable physique. It was about Yuuji himself—his innocence, childlike nature, discipline, politeness, and kindness. As Baxton explored his feelings, his gaze was inadvertently drawn to the growing tent in Yuuji's boxers. Like a prayer answered, Yuuji's growing dick pried open a gap in the front opening of his boxers, affording Baxton a front-row view of Yuuji's tool. He traced one of the veins along Yuuji's shaft, which had such a fair complexion that it was almost transparent. Baxton's own dick throbbed with excitement, almost in sync with Yuuji's dick. Perhaps the emotion he was experiencing was merely lust, he pondered. It could be that he had been influenced by the type of pornography he had been consuming. Baxton got out of bed and headed straight for the shower to answer the desperate call of his carnal desires. Baxton stood under the shower for quite a while, trying to conjure up the hottest girl he just viewed on his favorite website. When he finally managed to fixate his imagination on a particular scene, he turned off the shower and lathered up every inch of his body in preparation for his daily morning ritual. He held the picture of the girl's boobies in his mind's eye as firmly as he could, but once his fingers came in contact with his brown soapy nipples, the picture vanished instantly. In her place was Yuuji's mesmerizing face the first night he began staying over. Baxton rubbed, pressed, and pinched his nipples as he caressed his bulging chest, reliving Yuuji's first touch. He found that whenever he flexed his pectorals, the increased blood flow made his nipples even more sensitive. Just as he was about to finally pay his dick some attention, he heard a gentle creak from the hinges of the bathroom door that had been left ajar. Baxton stood frozen. "Could Yuuji have woken up? Has he been watching me shower?" Baxton felt a bit vulnerable and was ready to hop out of the shower. However, his peaking horniness took over. He squeezed a dollop of shampoo into his palm and worked it through his soft brown hair, letting the lather cascade down his face. He tightly shut his eyes, turned around, and leaned against the wall. Unsure whether Yuuji was really watching, he began pleasuring himself, feeling ready to reveal this side of himself to his potential admirer. The sound of the shower pulled Yuuji from his slumber, jolting him awake. In a panic, he jumped out of bed, convinced he was late for his morning tutorial. He hurried toward the bathroom to change and freshen up before heading out. However, as he pushed the door wider, he suddenly realized that Baxton was already in the shower. The sight of his rugby hunk, water glistening off his impressive physique, left Yuuji momentarily speechless. His heart raced as he watched soapy water cascade down Baxton's broad, sculpted back, tracing the deep curves of his muscles like a finely crafted statue. Despite the steam enveloping the bathroom in a misty haze, Yuuji could still clearly see the defined ridges of Baxton's spine leading down to his firm, smooth buns. Each movement, each flex of muscle, drew a gasp from Yuuji as he discreetly admired Baxton from the doorway. “Turn around… turn around…” Yuuji found himself softly whispering his secret wish. To his astonishment, as soon as he spoke, his desire was fulfilled. His jaw dropped in disbelief when he realized that Baxton wasn't just showering. Baxton's left hand glided all over his torso, occasionally resting on his chest to play with his nipples. As he twitched them, Yuuji could hear Baxton's gentle moans, prompting Yuuji to do the same to himself at the doorway. Baxton's big hands switched between fondling his big balls and circling the circumference of his dickhead. Yuuji mimicked every one of Baxton's moves, imagining himself being similarly pleasured by Baxton. Baxton's soft moans grew louder and graduated to seemingly recognizable words. In the midst of his sexual arousal, Yuuji was trying to make out the words Baxton was mouthing until it struck him that Baxton might be articulating his name. Was Baxton really jerking off to the thought of him? Yuuji kept on listening as both of them pumped their tool with growing ferocity. As Baxton felt his orgasm approaching, he turned around and erupted onto the wall with ropes and ropes of white cum. So intense was his climax that he almost buckled at his knees with each of the powerful spurts. Almost at the same time, Yuuji's balls tightened up, and an intense orgasm hit him like multiple tsunami waves that had been held back for weeks. His reservoir of semen rapidly emptied with the breaking of the dam. Voluminous, thick white cum splatted everywhere as he collapsed backward. Yuuji hadn't cummed this much in such a long time, drenching his entire boxers with fresh juice that dribbled down his legs and unto the floor. What a mess! "Yuuji! You're going to be late for class!" Baxton shouted from the bathroom. Panic set in for Yuuji as he realized Baxton was about to come out to wake him up. In a rush, Yuuji flung off his boxers and slipped into his jeans, skipping the white thong entirely. He struggled as he tucked his wet hard dick into his tight jeans. Grabbing his bag and a t-shirt, Yuuji dashed out of the dorm as if he were escaping a crime scene. "Looks like he just jumped out of bed when I called for him, huh? He must be running really late." Baxton sighed, feeling a twinge of disappointment that his exhibitionistic performance hadn't been paired with a real-life admirer. On the other hand, he also felt a wave of relief wash over him, grateful that Yuuji hadn't been offended by stumbling upon him in such an awkward situation. "I'm such a total creep… what on earth am I doing?" Baxton chastised himself as he began to spiral, but his gaze soon fell on the laundry basket. Yuuji's cum-soaked boxers was mindlessly strewn at the top of the pile. Baxton picked it up and examined it. "Wow… that's quite a load." Baxton looked down on the floor and saw little drops of white liquid, with a small pool right outside the bathroom door. He grinned with the biggest smile as he lay on his bed, buried his face into Yuuji's pillow, and took in all of Yuuji's sweet-smelling scent. It seems all of his wondering had an answer. He was indeed in love with his roommate, whether he wanted to admit that to himself or not.

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Still wondering what variations of this are possible. I'd imagine myself clothed in office wear, with my hard piece out while instructing the NM to jerk off and playing with his body. Haha. Sounds like a porn.

can't understand the need to use the word molest, why can't you just feast your eyes and enjoy all the naked men there??

Ha agree on that.

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What does it mean to be kind to ourselves when it comes to such situations? We like to ask, what have I done wrong? Could I have done something differently? Why did he do this or that? And we get stuck in the thinking loop. Then we start to blame ourselves for whatever that went wrong. This is called self punishment. That you pass a sentence on yourself for many days or weeks for just an event. You are reliving the breakup every moment of your life instead of moving on. The only way to get out of it is to be kind to yourself. Forgive yourself for your part in the breakup. Forgive the other person for his part. Think of the good that had happened during the relationship. Wish the other person well. And give yourself permission to move on.

Ironically, the only times in Jan and Feb 2025 when my heart pumped so fast like as if I was doing some exercise and I breathed hard and deep in and out to inhale more oxygen and exhale more carbon dioxide and I could feel warm blood accelerate its flow inside my arm muscles, torsos and legs are times when I was trying to unload myself. That's like the most holistic, most well-rounded exercise I do these days.

How to have maintain good mental health to prevent depression? Maintaining good mental health is essential for preventing depression and promoting overall well-being. While everyone's experience with mental health is unique, there are several evidence-based strategies that can help you build resilience, manage stress, and foster a positive mindset. Here are some key practices: 1. Prioritize Self-Care Sleep Well: Aim for 7–9 hours of quality sleep each night. Poor sleep is strongly linked to mood disturbances and depression. Eat a Balanced Diet: Focus on nutrient-rich foods like fruits, vegetables, whole grains, lean proteins, and healthy fats. Omega-3 fatty acids (found in fish) and magnesium (found in nuts and leafy greens) may support brain health. Exercise Regularly: Physical activity releases endorphins, which improve mood. Even 20–30 minutes of walking, yoga, or dancing can make a difference. 2. Build Strong Social Connections Stay Connected: Spend time with family, friends, or supportive communities. Loneliness and isolation can increase the risk of depression. Seek Support: Share your feelings with trusted people. Talking about your emotions can help you process them and feel less burdened. Join Groups or Activities: Engage in hobbies, volunteer work, or clubs to meet like-minded individuals and expand your social circle. 3. Practice Mindfulness and Stress Management Meditation and Deep Breathing: Mindfulness meditation and breathing exercises can reduce stress and improve emotional regulation. Journaling: Writing about your thoughts and feelings can help you process emotions and identify patterns. Set Boundaries: Learn to say "no" when necessary and avoid overcommitting yourself. Protect your time and energy. 4. Cultivate a Positive Mindset Practice Gratitude: Keep a gratitude journal or take a moment each day to reflect on things you're thankful for. This shifts focus away from negativity. Challenge Negative Thoughts: Use cognitive-behavioral techniques to reframe unhelpful or distorted thinking patterns. Celebrate Small Wins: Acknowledge and appreciate your achievements, no matter how small. 5. Manage Stress Effectively Time Management: Break tasks into smaller steps and prioritize them to avoid feeling overwhelmed. Relaxation Techniques: Try progressive muscle relaxation, guided imagery, or listening to calming music. Limit Stressors: Identify sources of stress in your life and take steps to minimize or eliminate them. 6. Limit Unhealthy Habits Avoid Excessive Alcohol and Drugs: These substances can worsen mood and interfere with mental health. Reduce Screen Time: Limit exposure to social media and news that may trigger anxiety or comparison. Quit Smoking: Nicotine can exacerbate feelings of anxiety and depression. 7. Stay Mentally Active Learn New Skills: Engage in activities that challenge your mind, such as reading, puzzles, or learning a new language. Pursue Hobbies: Creative outlets like painting, writing, or playing an instrument can be therapeutic. Volunteer: Helping others can boost your sense of purpose and fulfillment. 8. Seek Professional Help When Needed Therapy: Cognitive-behavioral therapy (CBT), mindfulness-based therapy, or other forms of counseling can provide tools to manage emotions. Medication: If prescribed by a healthcare provider, antidepressants or other medications may be helpful for some individuals. Regular Check-Ins: Schedule routine visits with a therapist or counselor, even if you're not experiencing symptoms. 9. Build Resilience Develop Coping Skills: Learn healthy ways to deal with setbacks, such as problem-solving or seeking support. Focus on Strengths: Identify your personal strengths and use them to navigate challenges. Adopt a Growth Mindset: View difficulties as opportunities for growth rather than insurmountable obstacles. 10. Monitor Your Mental Health Track Your Mood: Use apps or journals to monitor changes in your emotional state over time. Recognize Warning Signs: Be aware of symptoms like persistent sadness, fatigue, irritability, or loss of interest in activities. Act Early: If you notice signs of depression, seek help promptly to prevent it from worsening. 11. Embrace Nature and Fresh Air Spend Time Outdoors: Exposure to sunlight boosts serotonin levels and vitamin D, which are important for mood regulation. Engage in Ecotherapy: Activities like gardening, hiking, or simply sitting in a park can have calming effects. 12. Practice Self-Compassion Be Kind to Yourself: Treat yourself with the same kindness and understanding you would offer a friend. Accept Imperfection: Recognize that setbacks and mistakes are part of being human. Forgive Yourself: Let go of guilt or shame over past actions and focus on moving forward. 13. Set Realistic Goals Break Tasks Into Steps: Large goals can feel overwhelming. Break them down into manageable pieces. Celebrate Progress: Acknowledge your efforts and accomplishments along the way. 14. Stay Informed but Avoid Overwhelm Educate Yourself: Learn about mental health to better understand your needs and options. Limit Negative Input: Avoid excessive consumption of distressing news or toxic content. 15. Foster a Sense of Purpose Find Meaning: Engage in activities that align with your values or contribute to something larger than yourself. Set Intentions: Start each day with a clear purpose or goal, even if it's small. When to Seek Help If you experience persistent feelings of sadness, hopelessness, or disinterest in life, or if you have thoughts of self-harm, reach out to a mental health professional immediately. Depression is treatable, and seeking help is a sign of strength, not weakness. By incorporating these practices into your daily life, you can build a strong foundation for mental health and reduce your risk of depression. Remember, it’s okay to ask for help, and taking small steps consistently can lead to significant improvements over time. Singapore Counselling Centre Professional counselling, psychotherapy and psychological services for those experiencing personal, relationship, and work related difficulties. Video counselling is available for all clients. For organisations, read more about our Employee Assistance Programme here. Reach out to us now. Book Now

WOW! The drama thickens, the emotions surge, the facets of the mental complications of sexuality are exposed in all their power. How will this all end ??? I'm sure it will end in the more romantic, happy and orgasmic way

I TAKE WHATEVER COMES WITH THE PERSON I LIKE. And to like a person, "dick" takes a relatively low priority ( except that it has to be there, ha ha )

@thepresentfitness Thank you for sharing how you feel. It does feel a lot better to have an outlet to express what you are going through and what you feel. I can empathise with what you are feeling as we are almost the same age. It is smart that you've withdrawn for social media, as they are not always healthy for your mental well-being and often, they create this sense of inferiority within oneself. Aging is something we all experience and we just have to learn to take better care of our bodies as we get older. There will always be someone younger prettier, smarter, etc. to take your place. It is a fact of life. Embrace the change, which I see that you have, and have faith in yourself, in who you are. Instead of looking at the accomplishments of your friends or peers, look at what you've accomplished instead. Not everything can be measured by money, since you can't really bring your wealth with you after you are dead. Instead focus on the relationships you have built over the years and how they have made your life more interesting and rich. It is easier to fall into that I am not doing as good as everyone else around me because you are measuring success in monetary terms. The best investment you can make is the one in yourself.

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Haha. Likewise. Definitely one of the better writer I read so far.

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Years ago, someone told me, if you love someone, set them free. Another told me, never ask why. It took me a long time to understand what they meant. To truly move on when the other person refuses to give you closure, you need to be able to do 3 things. 1. See the positive side of the breakup. 2. Be kind to yourself. 3. Let go of the need to know why. Everything happens for a reason.

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Dear @thepresentfitness, Thanks for sharing your life experiences. I feel you. Please accept my apologies should my post derail any parts of yours. I am reading your posts with a lot of respect. You expressed yourself very well – there was clarity. You are a sensitive and sensible person. There is a light of wisdom within you. Deeper into your posts, they reminded me of a quote from Winnie The Pooh and it fitted you so well. The quote reads “You are braver than you believe, smarter than you seem and stronger than you think”. I do hope this quote sits well with you and it changes all things around – mentally, emotionally and spiritually. Let it be a paradigm shift inside of you and let it be a newly found inspiration with you moving forward. You will be fine. Everything will be good. These are my wishes and prayers for you. However, it starts from how you want to believe in it. When we, as humans, are stuck with the memories of the past, it can be difficult for us to move forward. While it is good to remember not to forget, we need to erase what ‘used to be’ [the past memories] and start from zero to reckon life all over again. Remembering is a teacher to teach us. Erasing is to set us free. It is time to erase the memory – the ingrained belief, where ‘there was a feng shui and bazi consultant who once told me that I tend to ignore people trying to help me, and that I should focus on finding stable jobs. He warned me that freelancing wasn’t the right path for me’. To believe and let ‘his predictions seem to be coming true now’ will not free you. You will become the prisoner. Life manifests around it. [PS: Feng shui is interchangeable, metaphysically.] Forgive yourself for allowing to think negatively about who you were. You did what was right for yourself – the lying to your family, the withdrawal from everyone. You needed the space. You wanted to heal yourself. You did what was best for you, right by you. Be at peace with the choices you took. It was your best and the right undertaking where you wanted to keep your sanity. To compare your life with your peers to motivate yourself to do better is good. However, to compare yourself and belittle your well being is not doing a favour to the grandeur of your life. Every being has its own identity. Do not let yourself drown deeper into the negative seed that was sown into your psyche by who told you and/or your outside environment. Faith is crucial here. When you truly believe in it, it will be harder for you to get out from the depression and it will make you to ‘constantly worrying about how to survive’. It is important to remember, what others said are not important but what you think of it will make the difference. Life pains do not come from outside. They have always been inside us. To heal these pains, we must work with our subconscious mind. Sanely and ironically, we do not have to intellectualize deeply the intellect mind. Too much analysis leads to paralysis. In life, we are presented with opportunities to learn and to understand our expectations. Success is when we find the courage to free ourselves from those expectations. Obviously, you have searched deep within yourself. You have reflected well. Now is the time to put all the pasts behind. Do not let the external circumstances to inflict you internally. Tell yourself you are doing fine. Love who you are. You are only answerable to yourself. Your posts have made you to achieve a richer and more rewarding life. May the blessings be upon you. Thank you, again, for sharing.

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Grand Hyatt for two nights starting tonight. See you at the spa

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Part 7 Yuuji and Baxton juggled schedules that far exceeded the typical college student’s. Yuuji was an architecture major with a demanding workout regimen, while Baxton, an Arts student, was eyeing a chance to represent Singapore in rugby at the SEA Games. Every moment of their day was dedicated to their relentless pursuit of excellence in their respective fields. They worked tirelessly, driven by a youthful ambition that surged within them as if they had something to prove to the world. Amid their hectic schedules, they somehow managed to swim or run together every day for the past month. Yuuji typically used his hour-long workouts as a break from human interaction, yet he found himself wanting Baxton to join him during those introverted moments. The intensity and pace of their training left little room for catching their breath, let alone chatting. However, the sweetness of their growing friendship shone through in the spontaneous laughter that erupted after they collapsed at the end of each 400-meter sprint. Their hearts warmed as they locked eyes during every synchronized stroke in the pool, feeling an unspoken connection despite the few words exchanged. Yuuji’s subtle smiles whenever they met or crossed paths invigorated Baxton like nothing else could. So many emotions have been transacted between them with so few words exchanged. Yuuji’s subtle smiles whenever they crossed paths reenergized Baxton in a way that no can of Redbull ever could. What both of them looked forward to most, even if they didn’t realize it, was the end of the day when they could retreat to their dorm room… to each other. Baxton’s playful banter and contagious laughter never failed to lift Yuuji’s spirits, providing a welcomed escape from the day’s stresses. Yuuji eagerly soaked in Baxton’s rugby stories and gossip, intrigued by what he found fascinating about a sport he had never been into. Perhaps it was the tales themselves, or the punchlines, or it was simply Baxton. The childlike enthusiasm of this charming jock trying to explain rugby rules was utterly captivating. Each time Baxton spoke, Yuuji felt his emotions stirred like water drawn from a deep well in his heart. Yuuji would wait until Baxton fell asleep before quietly moving down to his sleeping bag to give him a gentle hug. There were countless moments when Yuuji wrestled with the idea of compromising his values, but he was unwilling to take that risk. He didn’t want to overstep Baxton’s boundaries and jeopardize their friendship, especially since Baxton had always treated him with such kindness and respect. What made things even more complicated was that Yuuji had no clear sense of Baxton’s sexual orientation or whether he felt any attraction toward him. Yet, the month that passed felt like pure bliss for Yuuji—he hadn’t experienced this kind of happiness in a long time. Although he knew the two-week deadline had long passed, Baxton hadn’t updated anything about his living situation. If Yuuji were being honest, he didn’t want to leave Baxton’s place at all, and the thought of moving back in with Everett was far from appealing. Yuuji’s friendship with Baxton had a remarkable effect, gradually melting away his icy demeanor and enabling him to open up to other Singaporeans, leading to new friendships. After the first two weeks, Baxton noticed that Yuuji began dining with residents from different dormitory floors. Although Baxton wished he could keep Yuuji all to himself, he felt genuinely happy to see Yuuji blending in well with the social scene of college life. There was a slight tinge of jealousy when he observed Yuuji laughing and chatting with his new friends outside of his circle, but Baxton couldn’t abandon his rugby mates to join them. His rugby team was more burly and boisterous, while Yuuji’s friends carried a more athletic and aesthetically pleasing presence, preferring quieter interactions. Although both groups were envied by their non-athletic peers, they remained as distinct as oil and water, rarely mixing. “Hey, you’re finally back! Come on over and join me. I just started the second episode.” Baxton shifted, making room on the bed for Yuuji to join him for another episode of Singles Inferno. “You started without me?” Yuuji replied, feigning surprise. “Of course not… well… I just couldn’t stand that cliffhanger from last night.” “Let me take a quick shower first. I just finished an intense workout with my friends.” Yuuji pulled off his T-shirt, revealing the results of his hard work. He noticed Baxton’s gaze instantly shift from the laptop screen to his sculpted physique as if he were a powered-up Dragonball Saiyan warrior. It seemed the tables had turned, with Baxton now openly admiring his roommate. Usually, Yuuji would only remove his clothes in the bathroom. He cast off his inhibition tonight, secretly hoping to give his admirer an authentic inferno experience. “Today, my friends mentioned an expedition to Everest Base Camp in Nepal during the upcoming break, and I’m considering joining them. What do you think?” Instead of rushing into the shower, Yuuji took his time to stretch every sculpted muscle in his upper body, his impressive chest expanding with a deep pectoral stretch that held Baxton’s gaze. “Looks like you’re really getting along with the other residents, huh?” Baxton couldn’t help but keep his jealousy in check, but Yuuji sensed it quietly lingering beneath the surface. “Yeah, I’ve usually been more of a loner, but since meeting you, I’ve pushed myself to step outside my comfort zone. I’ve connected with a couple of people from this group, and they’ve made me feel right at home. I really appreciate you always looking out for me.” Yuuji’s words were filled with genuine gratitude, yet they did little to lighten Baxton’s envy. However, Yuuji’s next move served as a distraction, pulling Baxton from his conflicted thoughts. Yuuji casually undid his front button of his jeans, and with his thumbs tucked under the waistband, he pulled them off in front of Baxton, revealing a pure white underwear that snugly hugged his form. Afterward, Yuuji bent down to pick up his tee from the floor, turned around with playful intent, and tossed it into the laundry basket. Baxton swallowed hard as he realized Yuuji’s underwear was actually a Y-back thong that left little to the imagination, fully showcasing Yuuji’s bubble butt in a way that made it impossible for Baxton to look away. “So… what do you think?” Yuuji tried to sound relaxed. “I… I… I think… I don’t see many guys pulling off this style. But you definitely make it work, especially with… you know, your butt.” Baxton stumbled over his words, aiming to compliment Yuuji without coming across as gay. “I was talking about the Everest Base Camp trip!” Yuuji interrupted Baxton’s captivated gaze with his clarification. “Well… my parents always aimed to revive a traditional Japanese lifestyle—focusing on purification habits, specific diets, and even having us wear fundoshi outside of ritual days. So instead of that old loincloth, I decided to wear y-back thongs when I came to Singapore.” Yuuji tried to mask his self-consciousness by explaining his outfit choice. “No, really, you don’t have to explain yourself to me. You look fantastic in it.” Baxton felt his cheeks heat up as the words tumbled out. “Is it comfortable? Don’t you feel like something’s stuck in there?” Baxton couldn’t shake off what he was seeing. Yuuji stepped right in front of him, positioning himself with his back to Baxton, who was now sitting near the edge of the bed. “See this string here?” Yuuji said as he traced his finger along the Y-back strings, gently pulling the central string away from his butt cheeks. Baxton instinctively reached out and held it between his fingers. “As long as you choose one that isn’t too tight, it should be fine. Plus, this material is really soft,” Yuuji explained. Baxton’s fingers moved freely along the string, tracing a path from the top down to the bottom. His index finger glided smoothly until it gently brushed against Yuuji’s perineum. The gentle brush of Baxton’s finger sent a subtle jolt of electricity coursing through him. Yuuji did his utmost to suppress any reaction. “… this part here, does the string rub against it or cause any abrasion?” Yuuji could sense that Baxton’s questions were just a pretext to get closer, and he was more than willing to play along. “Not if you keep it clean-shaven like I do.” That was Yuuji’s cue for Baxton to take his fondling a little further. Baxton eagerly accepted the challenge as he ran his fingers around Yuuji’s boy hole. “It’s really smooth... I can imagine that shaving those areas might be quite tricky. You did an excellent job with it. Especially this part around the butt hole and… the part under it.” As Baxton gave himself a free-and-easy tour, he had no idea Yuuji’s throbbing dick was already oozing precum all over the front pouch. The sexual tension was beyond belief. Other than Yuuji’s nipples, his boy hole, his perineum, and his inner thighs were his arousal trigger spots, and Baxton was having a field day with them. After two weeks of not masturbating, Yuuji was primed for an explosive finish. Every worry that once held him back was no longer in sight. His dick was crying out for Baxton to take it to the point of no return. “You should hop in the shower. We can squeeze in an episode before calling it a night.” Baxton, having exhausted all his excuses to keep on touching Yuuji, finally had to let his roommate go. “Hey, can you tell me more about this trip? When exactly is it happening? Who’s organizing it? And how much is it going to cost?” Baxton casually followed Yuuji into the bathroom and kept the conversation going while he sat on the toilet seat. As Yuuji took off his white thong, his hard dick sprang to life, having been released from the confines of the thong pouch. Thank goodness he was still able to hide it from Baxton’s view. “Reuben is the main organizer of the trek. Apparently, he’s done it a few times and is directly coordinating with a tour agency in Nepal. We will fly off the first week of their summer break. The group is quite diverse, mostly from the usual crowd from our dinner gatherings, but they all live in this dormitory…” Yuuji took the time to share all the program details as he lathered himself with shampoo and shower gel. Baxton felt his jealousy simmering as Yuuji spoke about the friends he felt such an instant connection with. Three weeks in the mountains could spell a watering down of his own friendship with Yuuji, and he worried that Yuuji might end up moving in with someone else afterward. “Can I come along?” The words escaped Baxton’s lips before he had a chance to think it through. “Really?! You want to join us? That’s awesome! Yes, there are still spots available, and I’ll be glad for you to come!” Yuuji turned toward Baxton with such exuberance that he totally forgot about his soapy dick that was pointing straight at Baxton’s face. “I can talk to Reuben about it. I’m sure it won’t be a problem. Do you have the funds for this? If not, I’d be happy to help you out.” Yuuji’s enthusiasm helped Baxton realize that his fears were misplaced. It became clear to him just how much Yuuji valued their friendship. Yuuji’s hard dick bounced around, waving like a victory flagpole as he jumped for joy when Baxton agreed to go. Baxton almost never seen Yuuji so elated. That night, after the show had wrapped up and Baxton had settled into his usual light snoring, Yuuji quietly climbed down onto Baxton’s sleeping bag. With care, he lifted Baxton’s strong arm and nestled himself into a spooning position, feeling the warmth of Baxton’s body envelop him from behind. Within moments, Yuuji felt Baxton’s powerful arm pulling him in closer, wrapping him in a tight embrace. Yuuji felt the warmth of Baxton’s naked body press against his bare back. He had never been this physically close to another guy before. His heart beat with incredible nervous energy while he savored every second of it. Baxton’s large, comforting hand glided along his torso, over Yuuji’s chiseled abs, before coming to a rest on his chest. Yuuji wasn’t sure if Baxton had stirred, but his seven-inch tool pressed against Yuuji’s butt was definitely awakened. Everything Yuuji was doing with Baxton felt completely out of character. Without a doubt, Yuuji was slowly but surely starting to fall for his kind benefactor. Before dawn broke, Yuuji released himself from Baxton’s embrace and shifted up onto his own bed. Yuuji was smitten, but also careful. He was in a foreign land after all.

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Part 6 A thank-you note rested atop the neatly folded boxers, the only trace of Yuuji’s presence from the night before at Baxton’s. Even after a late night, Yuuji was already up and off to the gym at the crack of dawn. The sight of the naked rugby hunk sleeping beside him had tempted him to linger a bit longer than usual. Baxton’s iron buns with his rugby shorts tan lines and a back view of his gigantic balls ensured that Yuuji’s morning wood remained upright in his jeans. It’s been a few days since Yuuji had the opportunity to release and it’s almost driving him nuts. He refused to lower himself to the point of taking care of business in a cramped, unsanitary campus restroom with someone taking a dump in the other cubicle. However, after all the visual distractions he’s faced over the last couple of days, he could feel his usual self-control beginning to slip. “Thank you for your kind hospitality. Please don’t trouble yourself with Everett, I’ll return back to my room tonight. When you are free, please allow me to treat you a meal to return the favor. – Yuuji” Baxton was both amused and touched by how formal Yuuji had reverted to when he read the note. He wanted to respond, but then he realized they hadn’t exchanged any contact information. What a disciplined kid, Baxton thought as he stepped into the shower. In fact, thoughts of his new friend lingered throughout the day. Whether he was powering through classes, devouring his meals, or training with the guys late into the night, Yuuji’s face would pop into his mind unexpectedly. It didn’t bother him at all. In fact, he welcomed the pleasant distraction with open arms. Baxton’s schedule was packed back to back, beginning with his core mod classes and ending with an extended night team training. As he gathered up his rugby equipment and locked up the storeroom for the night, Baxton decided to take a detour while the rest of the team headed back to the dorm. He had a suspicious feeling someone was in need of rescuing. “Hey swimmer.” The scene felt almost like déjà vu as Yuuji looked up from his daze, embarrassment washing over him at the realization that his lie had been found out. He was bracing himself to spend another night on the benches. “Come on. Let’s go. I’ll grab some clean clothes from your room.” Yuuji remained silent, offering no resistance to Baxton’s kindness. He felt unworthy of such generosity, yet he had to admit that last night had been the best sleep he’d had since arriving in Singapore. As he trailed slightly behind Baxton on the way back, he could no longer hold back his tears. The overwhelming sense of helplessness was a feeling Yuuji had never experienced before. Forced into a situation of dependence that he despised more than anything, he struggled with his emotions. While Baxton could hear the soft sobs behind him, he refrained from attempting to comfort Yuuji, not wanting to embarrass him further. Though Baxton's restraint might have come across as indifference, Yuuji appreciated the space to process his feelings while still holding onto a sense of dignity. “I’ll grab some fresh clothes for you from your room. Why don’t you head straight to mine? The code is 9023.” Yuuji felt a childlike relief at Baxton’s firm and commanding tone, which was oddly comforting—as if someone was looking out for him. The conversations between the two weary boys at the start of the night were brief yet polite exchanges. After showering, Yuuji automatically slipped into a pair of boxers from Baxton’s wardrobe, even though Baxton had grabbed his Yukata shorts for him. A big smile spread across Baxton’s face when he saw how adorable Yuuji looked lying on his bed in his boxers. As he turned off the lights, he let the towel around his waist drop and walked over to Yuuji. “Goodnight, bro. You’ll be crashing with me for the next two weeks while we figure out your living situation.” Once again, Baxton left no room for Yuuji to argue. Besides, Yuuji was too mesmerized by Baxton’s sculpted physique to find the words. He couldn't help but notice how Baxton’s muscles were still bulging from his intense rugby training earlier. His eyes followed the contours of his obliques and the veins along his pelvic lines that eventually led right to his well-trimmed pubes. But his heart skipped a beat when he observed Baxton’s huge swinging jewels as he walked toward him. It was almost surreal. The length and girth of his shaft persuaded Yuuji that he’s looking at a semi-erect dick. Baxton’s foreskin shielded half of his mushroom head leaving a pinkish tip peeking out at him. Yuuji wondered how much torture this nudist hunk is going to put him through for the next two weeks. With no outlet for release, Yuuji had been getting erections in the most random times and places. He even thought about how he needed to wake up before Baxton every morning so as to calm his morning erections to avoid any embarrassing situation. “Still admiring my body, huh?” Baxton said, flexing his muscles confidently as he caught Yuuji holding his gaze longer than usual. “Since we’re still awake, would you mind if I learned a bit more about my temporary roommate?” It seemed Baxton was eager for a deeper connection beyond just physical attraction to the Japanese stud. “Sure… to be honest, I haven’t had a decent conversation since I got here. My classmates formed cliques during the school orientations I missed. You’re really my first friend,” Yuuji admitted, feeling a sense of comfort he hadn’t felt in a long time. “Tell me about your home in Japan. You mentioned something about Fukuoka earlier.” “Well, you remembered right! I grew up in Fukuoka but later moved to Tokyo to study architecture and urban design at the University of Tokyo. About Fukuoka…” Yuuji noticed Baxton kneeling by his bedside, intent on listening. “Oh, I’m so sorry! Please feel free to move closer. You can lie beside me if you want.” “Are you sure? I can just lay on my sleeping bag,” Baxton replied, a hint of hesitation in his voice. “Your mattress is almost as wide as a double. It should fit us both just fine. But if you’d rather, I can sleep on the floor for these two weeks.” Without needing another invitation, Baxton eagerly moved his pillow onto the bed and lay down next to his new roommate. While Yuuji was right about the bed’s size, Baxton’s larger frame made for a snug fit for the two athletes, though neither of them minded. As Yuuji talked about the rolling flower fields of Nokonoshima, the sparkling waters of Momochi Beach, and the network of waterways that wound through his hometown, his enthusiasm grew. He described the sights, the sounds, the smells… and the delectable tastes of Hakata ramen and other local delicacies. Fukuoka was more than just a place for Yuuji. It was a tapestry of experiences from his childhood. Sharing these memories with Baxton stirred feelings of home and fond memories of family. With Baxton’s curious questions, Yuuji found himself opening up, talking for over an hour. It was as if the shy, soft-spoken boy had transformed, expressing himself with newfound joy. Even though Baxton eventually drifted off to sleep, Yuuji took no offense. He was simply grateful to have found a new friend—someone he felt he could trust in this foreign land. Yuuji gazed warmly at Baxton as his breathing turned into soft snores. He could have admired the view for hours if it weren’t for his own drowsiness. Turning cautiously toward Baxton, Yuuji wrapped an arm around his waist, planted a gentle kiss on the edge of his shoulder, and whispered, “Thank you.”

Part 5 Once the lights went out, Baxton took a final leak and emerged from the bathroom, still wearing his boxers. A sliver of moonlight seeped through the drawn curtains, just enough to highlight his impressive physique. His rugby training had turned his arms into thick, muscular ropes, veins snaking through them like rivers of strength. Baxton looked like he could easily lift Yuuji with just one arm, and that thought was certainly on his mind. Although he wasn’t the team captain, his physique could easily rival Everett’s muscular frame. Yuuji’s eyes lingered on Baxton’s broad, commanding chest as he made his way over to his sleeping bag. The two firm pectorals were smooth and polished, glowing bronze from their sun-soaked training sessions. Yuuji noticed a single bead of sweat trickling down the ridge between them and vanishing into the valley of his sternum. While Baxton wasn’t as ripped as Yuuji, the defined contours of his abdominal muscles still spoke volumes about his core strength. Yuuji scrutinized the upper half of Baxton’s body with such intensity that it made Baxton feel a bit self-conscious. He refrained from letting his gaze drift lower, knowing that such liberties could easily lead him to cross boundaries he had been careful to avoid for years. However, Yuuji’s dick was responding to the visual stimulation more honestly than Yuuji would have afforded himself. The tenting in his loose boxers was undeniably apparent, even though he was oblivious to this development. “Are you zoning out or just admiring my body?” The direct question hit Yuuji, making him realize his wandering gaze had been caught. “I… I’m… sorry. I didn’t mean to stare; I was just lost in thought.” Yuuji’s nervous stuttering completely undermined his excuse. “Hahaha… I’m just messing with you. I’ve been pushing myself in training for the upcoming rugby season, hitting the gym more often and stepping up the intensity. I can bench 200 pounds now! What do you think of my chest?” Baxton then proceeded to flex his chest and arms in different poses, entirely at ease like a seasoned bodybuilder. Yuuji could see Baxton’s pride in his impressive physique, and rightfully so. “Impressive.” Yuuji tried to keep his praise in check, afraid it might reveal his deeper attractions. “Come on. Impressive? I worked hard for these muscles. They’re not just for show… they’re solid as a rock. Go ahead, touch them.” Baxton’s confidence was teetering on the edge of narcissism, a side of him that Yuuji hadn’t noticed at first. He plopped down at the edge of the bed and yanked Yuuji up by his wrist with an assertive tug. Yuuji’s reserved demeanor had been railroaded by Baxton’s shamelessness. Baxton took Yuuji’s hand and placed it on his bulging biceps, flexing dramatically. Yuuji gave a cursory squeeze to those muscles before sliding his hand up to Baxton’s delts, offering a gentle massage before pulling back. “You’ve got to show me how to level up at the gym.” “The secret is really in lifting heavy weights. Don’t waste your effort on easy, high-rep sets…” Baxton resumed, taking Yuuji’s hand and placing it on his chest to continue explaining. “These muscles right here? I hit them with 3 sets of 3 reps each. But I make sure they feel the burn…” Baxton’s voice faded into the background as Yuuji focused entirely on the hunk before him. He knew he was enjoying this moment a bit too much, but he had never been so tactile with another guy, especially not someone as built as Baxton. He traced his fingers over the muscle fibers that spanned across Baxton’s chest, marking the contours of each half. His index finger slowly glided down the smooth ridge at the center and inched its way along the right underside toward that beautiful, soft nipple he longed to plant his lips on. His throbbing tool was begging for satisfaction, but Yuuji was fully enthralled by the gorgeous specimen in front of him. He pressed his entire palm against Baxton’s chest, enjoying the sensation with gentle tugs and squeezes. What had become of the disciplined and self-controlled person he had always prided himself on being? Yuuji wondered. Baxton was so indulged in his own soliloquy that Yuuji felt a certain freedom to take it further. Yuuji’s palm slid calmly over Baxton’s right areola with the touch of his fingers trailing off on the nipple itself. Baxton gradually went silent. He knew his ramblings were falling on deaf ears as Yuuji secured his chest as his personal playground. Yuuji didn’t stop. He couldn’t. Like a moth drawn to the light, Yuuji used both his hands and repeated the same motion on Baxton’s chest with such intentionality to arouse him. This time, his thumbs pressed in a little on Baxton’s nipples as his palms trailed off. Baxton gasped and let out a hint of a moan. Yuuji realized he had gone too far for too long and pulled back immediately. “You have a very nice chest yourself, bro. Mind if I touch it?” Baxton’s urges had been triggered. He wanted to be respectful to his guest, but his own passions were kindled within his boxers. “Hmm… sure,” Yuuji instinctively knew he had just given consent to have sexual relations with another guy. He also knew that all logic, reason, and propriety would have gone out of the window if Baxton manhandled his chest with his big, calloused hands. Everything within him pulled on the emergency brakes, and a yawn came out of his mouth. “I’m getting sleepy. I have a morning class. Can we talk tomorrow instead?” Yuuji lay down on his pillow. He suddenly became very aware that his erect dick was tenting in his boxers, almost protruding out of them from the gaping hole. Yet, he couldn’t risk paying more attention to it by covering it up with his hands. Baxton sat there for a moment, perturbed by the abrupt end to their night. “Alright. Goodnight bro. Good talk. Have a good rest.” Baxton flopped onto his bed, casually kicked off his boxers, and made a clean toss into the laundry basket, all in one fluid motion. He had sent a bold final signal. An indication of attraction. An expression of intention. The sensual touching of his ripped admirer has launched massive 7-incher into a fully erection. Should Yuuji turn sideways to peer down at him from his bed, he would have been entrapped by Baxton’s delicious bait. Yuuji froze while his dick throbbed like it was climaxing. Yet, he fought hard to remain still until he could hear Baxton’s light snoring. It wasn’t long before he drifted into a night filled with sensual dreams about his kind benefactor.

At some point I haven't shared any reviews yet and this will be my first post of 2025. Happy New Year everyone! Today’s sharing will mainly focus on Padang Polo (the place where everyone goes from 8pm to late at night). Lately, there have been frequent police patrols and surprise inspections in this area. I advise everyone to be more careful when cruising in Padang Polo. The main reason was the security at the Padang Polo SMK School which led to complaints to the local authorities. Last week, I had a friend who was cruising around in Padang Polo after 10pm. Unfortunately, he stayed in his car to cool off, and the police drove up beside his car and blocked his door. He was asked to be quiet and asked to take out his phone for inspection. The police found the gay apps and demanded RM5000 from my friend. My friend tried to negotiate with him to RM2000, and the police agreed. Otherwise, the police wanted to keep him in jail for three days. He was even escorted by the police to the bank to cash it out so that he could be released. From what he shared, I advise everyone who goes to Padang Polo to be more vigilant from now on because it is no longer safe there. I suggest you park your car far away instead of parking it closest to the public toilet. Park your car far away and walk through the middle of the field. Once you are done, leave immediately and do not linger in the public restroom area of your vehicle. Additionally, Raffel Parks was raided last week and since it is a community park, local residents also reported it to the local authorities. Be extra vigilant when you are there. For cruising, you might think of the safest places like 1st Avenue/Perangin Mall toilets, All Season Toilet, USM Red Wall, Moongate (safest because the main road is blocked and you can only enter by walking) as well the toilet at Botanical Park or Padang Brown. I hope this sharing benefits everyone! Happy New Year 2025!

Share my experience: Virgin first time chose male massage, ATM. Booked through WhatsApp 0173327998, the person that replied was very nice and cute in the person, didn’t ask if he gv massage, hahahaha.Just let him know that this is my first time massage, ask for recommendations, I requested for muscle gay only. Had several choice. I chose a man from Myanmar, can speak MalayThen I chose for the full service, because is first time massage, don’t want to get fooled for the tipping. Full services included all, b2b, shower, naked all the time, bj, hj, fucking. Didn’t requested for top or bottom, but ended up first time being bottom 😭 For the whole session, very satisfied for all he had done. He bj me, I bj him .He cummed I cummed. He fucked me, all satisfied. Here some my feelings as virgin, I really not into 1/0 things, super confirmed I am side, hahahaha. I don’t know how to enjoy as a bottom 😔 It’s no really pain, but I can’t get the feeling that good , it is like , no offence, but like pooping after spicy food. After the sex, my ass just same like me pooped after spicy food🫣 But I can see my masseur are enjoy fucked me ( or he is faking, not sure). Or maybe I am a top, I don’t know, haha Just sharing my experience and feeling here, because no friend I can share to as I am fully in the closet. And hopefully this can make the virgins or first time massage more clear about the sex and massage hahahaha.

Any latest updates on these kind of spas where nudity is legit n normal? So far my experience has been with Spore Poly Graduates Guild, Nuss Pool Steam, OCC Sauna.

A friend sent me the link to this post and wow it does sound amazing that someone can provide such wonderful environment and massage for the community, FOC some more... Can't get better than that. Those who have experienced, envy you! HAHA

Would require extra flat butts to do that , i guess?

I was very fortunate to get a slot on this Sat morning. I didn't have to wait long as @discreeetguyhe was very kind to squeeze a slot for me. He is a very polite and considerate guy. The room smells nice and the air-con was just right. The whole ambience was like those atas Spa.The massage he provided was like those Banyan Tree style and he used very good quality massage oil. I was initially very apprehensive at first with those FOC massage, but i glad I tried. The massage turned out well. Strong massage with a bit of sensuality on the erogenous zone. Very kinky and relaxing and I think he does massage with a great passion for it. Would definitely go again if his busy schedule could match.