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Part 13 Baxton groggily scanned his dim surroundings, his sleepy eyes struggling to focus as he remembered being admitted to the hospital last night. His 4-bedder ward was sterile, filled with the quiet hum of medical equipment and the snoring of the only other occupant. He groaned as he tried to shift in his bed, wincing as the dull ache radiated through his shoulder. The most anticipated first game of the season ended with him sprawled on the tarmac with a dislocated shoulder, a gash above his eyebrow, and some grotesque-looking scratches at the side of his thighs. Though the doctor had reassured him that nothing was broken, his injuries were severe enough to warrant a couple of nights under hospital observation. He reached for his phone to check his messages. It was four in the morning, but his phone was flooded with texts from the team group chat and the schoolmates who witnessed the horrific incident. He scrolled through the messages, skimming over the chaos, eager to find Yuuji’s texts. “Hey Baxton, are you feeling alright? I heard from Dom and your assistant coach, that you need to stay in the hospital for a couple of nights. I’m so sorry I’m not there with you when you wake up. I will try to come over to visit you with Dom tomorrow after classes.” 9:50pm “I can’t sleep thinking you must be going through so much pain in the hospital. Text me when you can.” 11:00pm “Your teammates came over to express their gratitude for taking care of your arm just now. Everett even apologized to me for the way he treated me. Hope you’re well.” 11:45pm “Just returned from chatting with Dom about you. I miss your snoring.” 1:30am Baxton found himself reading and re-reading the texts repeatedly, clinging to each word as if they were the pain meds he desperately needed. Is he really missing me? This thought sparked a whirlwind of questions in Baxton’s mind about Yuuji’s true feelings for him. His heart raced with excitement, setting off fireworks as he processed the messages. While he contemplated how to respond, he was confronted by a more pressing question: What if Yuuji had feelings for him? And what was it that he truly wanted from Yuuji? “Thanks for your concern…” Too formal, he thought. Delete. “I miss you so much, too.” Too affectionate. Gay. Delete. “I can’t wait to get back, too.” Nonchalant, but too short. Come on, do better. Delete. Baxton’s intense infatuation with Yuuji compelled him to confront some tough questions he had long been avoiding about his own sexuality. Does he gaze at guys with merely an appreciative eye, feel a fleeting physical attraction, or is there a deeper, more genuine desire brewing beneath the surface? One thing is sure, Yuuji’s form hasn’t been absent from any of his recent explosive orgasms. While Baxton had enjoyable make-out sessions with his last two girlfriends, he never once thought about crossing the line with any of them or envisioning a future with them. With his feelings toward these exes as the backdrop to his attraction toward Yuuji, his answer became as clear as day. Is he willing to embrace it? Thinking that Yuuji would be asleep, Baxton decided to postpone his reply to Yuuji and watch something naughty to take his mind off the dull aching pain. Since he was in the hospital, he figured he’d watch some medical-related clips to get his mojo going. Once again, his search prompts leaned toward the likes of “Japanese boy muscle medical.” He had someone in mind, even with his porn selection. The entire ward appeared shrouded in darkness, with only the exit lights flickering and the video streaming on Baxton’s phone illuminating his handsome face. Thinking no one would enter the ward at this time, Baxton pulled his pants down to his knees and went to town, pleasuring himself. His breathing grew heavier as the intimacy between the characters got more intense. Just as he found himself in the zone, the main door of the ward opened unexpectedly, and a male nurse popped his head in. Baxton felt a wave of panic wash over him as he quickly yanked the blanket over himself, causing his phone to slip from his grasp and hit the floor with a dull thud. He attempted to reach for the phone, but his body only allowed a slight stretch before a sharp pain shot through his right shoulder. At that moment, he realized the injury was far worse than just a simple dislocation. The nurse quickly rushed to his bedside, seeing his fruitless attempt to retrieve his phone. The audible cries of the male porn stars announcing their approaching orgasms made it hard for anyone to mistake what kind of porn Baxton was watching. The nurse glanced at the screen as he passed it back to Baxton. “Cute.” The nurse smiled as he looked at the massive silhouette of the tent in Baxton’s blanket. “Sorry, I didn’t expect anyone to come in at this time. I was just reaching for a drink.” Baxton fumbled for a rather pathetic diversion while being handed his phone by the nurse. “Hey, Mr. Rugby, next time, just press the button for assistance. Here, I’m going to pour a cup for you and put a straw in it. How are you feeling?” “I feel like my entire body is aching, some places more than others. Whatever pain meds the doctor gave me are clearly wearing off. Thanks for the water. I’m so thirsty.” Baxton emptied the cup in a second as the nurse held the straw to his mouth. “I’m sorry. We can only give you the next dose of meds in the morning. I’ll try to get you another pillow so you feel more comfortable. Do you want more water?” “Yes, please, a lot more. Can you help me switch on the bedside lamp too?” Baxton wanted to set his eyes on the face of the male nurse who had been exceptionally kind to him. He could tell from his accent that the nurse was a young Filipino guy. As the nurse flipped the switch, Baxton was treated to a fresh-looking Filipino with a fair complexion from his Spanish roots in a pure white uniform that hugged his well-toned body. “You remind me of my roommate. He’s really good-looking, like you. What’s your name? I can’t see your tag.” Baxton could not hold back from giving a compliment to a well-deserving recipient. “I’m Arjay. You’re Baxton, right? You’re really good-looking too. Just like my boyfriend back in the Philippines. So how did the game go?” Baxton gasped at how Arjay came out to him with such frivolity and switched the topic as if his confession were a side comment. “Grab a seat if you’re free now. It was such an exciting match…” Once Baxton started talking about rugby, there was no stopping the barrage of descriptive episodes littered with expletives whenever he got over-excited. Arjay had to suppress his laughter so as not to disturb the other patient in the room. Their conversation went on for almost an hour since the wards were usually quiet at night. Arjay did a quick check on all the other wards before returning promptly to Baxton’s stories. “Hey, I need to pee. Can you help me up?” Baxton had almost finished the entire jug of water, drinking intermittently through his yapping. Arjay pulled open Baxton’s blanket, exposing Baxton’s naked lower region. “I usually sleep naked.” Baxton tried to give another unsolicited excuse for his bottomless situation. Arjay lifted Baxton artfully out of his bed as he pulled up Baxton’s pants. He wrapped Baxton’s left hand around his own shoulder as Baxton limped all the way to the washroom. Even though the wounds at his side were superficial, they were so fresh it hurt whenever he moved. “If you don’t mind, I can’t really move my right arm.” Arjay was most delighted to accede to Baxton’s request to help him pull down his hospital pants again. In fact, Arjay was more helpful than usual. He helped Baxton to point his colossal dong at the toilet bowl. The cold touch of Arjay’s fingers caused Baxton’s penis to stiffen up even before his pee came out. Arjay chuckled as he had to grab onto Baxton’s shaft with his entire hand to point it downward. “Stop laughing! I’m trying to pee!” Baxton was trying to focus with his bladder nearly exploding. “Alright, alright! It’s like I’m holding a little boy’s arm who’s trying to pull away from me,” Arjay joked. Baxton’s stream of pee finally emerged with such intensity from his dick, drawing a sigh of relief from Baxton. It took quite a while for him to empty his bladder. Arjay happily shook Baxton’s hard dick and squeezed the last few drops from his dickhead. It was apparent to Baxton that Arjay was stroking it more times than necessary. In fact, a few more strokes and another liquid will begin squirting out. “Hmmm… did you injure your penis when you fell earlier? I mean, if you did, I can do a quick examination for you back in your bed.” Arjay winked at Baxton as he pulled his pants up for him. “Erm… I might have. Wouldn’t hurt for you to take a look since the doctors are not here yet.” Baxton certainly caught Arjay’s drift. As Baxton limped back with his erect dick throbbing in his hospital pants, the videos of athletes getting a “medical examination” by the doctors came to mind. Was he dreaming, or was his porn video about to actualize? The screeching of the privacy curtain alerted him it was the unimaginable latter. “I’m going to examine your torso first to see if there are any injuries we missed out on,” Arjay explained as he unbuttoned Baxton’s hospital shirt to reveal his rounded chest and perky nipples. Baxton tensed up at first with Arjay’s touch, but the way Arjay toyed with his nipples rocketed him to cloud nine almost immediately. Gentle touching progressed to light pinching, and before he knew it, Arjay was licking and sucking on them with a ferocity he’s never experienced with his girlfriends before. While Baxton was drowning in pleasure, Arjay stopped and looked at Baxton. “I know you enjoy this. Let yourself go. Stop being so stoic.” Arjay’s tone switched to a firm tone. “I… I’ve never done this with a guy before. I’m not gay. I’m just a little horny, that’s all.” Baxton replied defensively as he felt assaulted by Arjay’s comment. “Fuck you. I know what you were watching. Do you want me to continue and give you the best time you ever had?” Arjay wasn’t about to take any nonsense from Baxton. Baxton nodded without thinking. “Then I want you to beg me. Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you. When I do it, I want you to moan like you really enjoy it. If the other patient wakes up, I’ll handle it.” Arjay grew more commanding with his tone. Baxton hesitated for a moment before speaking his mind. “Please… suck my nipples and play with them.” Baxton’s soft request had Arjay attacking those beautiful nobs again with renewed passion. “Moan. Now.” Baxton eventually overcame his inner inhibition and let out his usual moans when he’s jerking off by himself. With a flick of the switch, Arjay allowed the darkness of the room to shroud their illicit activities and for Baxton to be less self-conscious. Baxton’s erotic moans echoed through the room, almost as loud as the other patient’s snoring. “Lick my balls, now. And don’t forget to play with my dick.” Baxton’s request became more forceful. Arjay followed his instructions with a willing obedience as he pulled his pants down. Baxton’s pulse quickened as Arjay proceeded down south. Arjay was having the most amazing experience with the most enormous dong he’d ever seen since he stepped into the gay circle. His boyfriend’s dick paled in comparison with the length and girth of the rod he was rubbing as he licked Baxton’s beautiful balls. Arjay’s tongue could not help traveling northward, enjoying every inch of Baxton’s rod. He slurped away from the bottom of Baxon’s shaft to the veins that protruded as his dick throbbed with exuberance. Reaching the tip of Baxton’s exposed dickhead, his tongue was treated to the sweet nectar of Baxton’s precum. “Call my name. Beg me to do more.” Arjay wanted to hear Baxton’s powerful voice directing him. “Put my dick in your mouth and suck it until I cum. Don’t stop playing with my nipples and my balls.” Arjay climbed up onto the hospital bed and enveloped Baxton’s massive dick in his mouth while his hands reached forward to continue teasing his nipples. Baxton shut his eyes, and the image of Yuuji flooded his mind as he moaned with intense satisfaction. The action between them was heating up. “Why are you so naughty, Yuuji? What are you doing to me…” Baxton’s whispers got louder as he was approaching the end. “Yuuji… I wanna fuck you. I love you so much. I want to be in you now. Yuuji, you’re so fucking hot…” Arjay didn’t expect Baxton’s uninhibited expressions to move toward someone else, but it turned him on even more. “Yuuji… Yuuji… I’m going to cum. I’m close. Oh my gosh. Fuck. Yuuji. I’m about to cum.” Baxton’s desperate cries sounded incredibly erotic. Arjay wanted to take a mental picture of Baxton’s orgasmic face. He removed his mouth from Baxton’s dick and switched on the light while continuing to pump his dick with his right hand. “Keep your eyes closed. I just wanted to see your face when you shoot.” With Baxton’s eyes still tightly shut, Arjay secretly reached for his phone with his left hand and turned on the video mode. Within a second, Baxton’s giant cannon fired off several powerful loads of white juice all over himself while verbalizing Yuuji’s name repeatedly. The initial burst lacked luster, but the successive few explosions landed on his face, his chest, and his abs. Tremendous relief washed over him as his climatic end was so well handled. “I’ll clean you up. You’re good. No injuries.” Arjay said cheekily. “Erm… I didn’t return the favor.” Baxton replied as Arjay carefully wiped off the semen with some tissues. “I’ll save it for tonight if you stay one more night, yeah.” “So, who’s this Yuuji? Your boyfriend? You were calling his name just now.” Baxton immediately looked embarrassed by his question. “He’s just a friend. I’m not gay.” Baxton returned to his usual rhetoric. “You know how ridiculous you sound right now? You were jerking off to gay porn, you just begged a guy to suck your dick, and you came like a fountain to the image of this Yuuji in your mind… not to mention you confessed to loving him just now.” Arjay was brutal in calling him out. “How many times have you jerked off to this Yuuji? You think about it.” Arjay smiled as he pulled the privacy curtains open. “I’ll see you around, Mr. Rugby. I’m going off my shift soon. Be back tonight.”

To the boy who wore specs. Thank you for the night. I felt we connected but unfortunately you are discreet. Our encounter would likely be the first and last. hope you find what you need and want in your next phase of life. Thanks for sharing bits and pieces of details about u.

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Mandi Manda Cheras should be very happening tonight. The TV Room is ready to show some interesting stuff while the 2 GH booths are waiting to be used by the brave. 7:30 pm free food and refreshments will be available (last week was fried noodles, curry chicken and kuih muih), same with Sunday. By 8pm, the upstairs themed night (dark) will be opened whereby your towels must be checked by the staff by the hooks according to your locker number. 4 private cabins (can be locked within) fully airconded. There are also 4 toilets, one big-bang cosmo room within the Maze, many corners in the downstairs dark room and within the maze where action can happen. One can also take a break in the TV Room or take a puff in the smoking room. Updated Rates: Mandi Manda Cheras https://maps.app.goo.gl/ cUBLP763FW2osonP7 Lifetime Membership RM30 Weekdays (Mon-Fri) RM30 5pm-10pm Weekends RM35 3pm-10pm Under 24 - RM15 only TikTok @MandiMandaCheras Influencers, Content Creators and OFs welcomed to use space.

See my earlier post on Feb 23. IF you like the guy, "dick" is secondary. As long as there is a dick there and not a pussy.

IF only there were no STD and people can fuck raw freely and passionately without worrying...

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Next time I know whom to jio. Hehe. Thanks thanks.

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22c 174 70, straight-curious. Anyone free tomorrow with place before 12pm? I live near CCK stadium, if you live nearby hmu. looking for side fun only

If you are keeping hard disks of archive files, etc, it is best to take them out for a spin every one to two months. Should helps to ensure the disks are still active and files can be read.

Orange toilet L1 and L3. But try not to fun there for your own safety as "gangster" management knows and will ambush in extortion for money. If you want you can go there to "fish", but go somewhere else to fun once you find a partner.

Wearing a spec while sucking can help protect the eyes from the thick bushy pube and also from cums shooting into the eyes. I always wear my spec.

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When ignorant people like Goh Meng Seng uses terms like gay agenda as a negative, he is basically saying that he opposes equality. He don't want gay people to be treated equally and supports the right to discriminate to protect whatever values or ideals he is protecting.

Cycling to eco Park now

The two young PRC hotties were not from apps. I got to know ‘Carbon’ 炭 in a technology symposium, I was one of the guest speakers. During the tea refreshment after my speaking slot, he approached me with his charming smiles and field question on my talking points, after a short chat he asked for my contacts. Subsequently we met twice for afternoon tea on weekday, we went to cafe near to the national orchid garden (in botanical garden), we chatted in the cozy Mt Faber peak cafe next to the cable car tower, our conversation began with nanotechnology, firmware programming, marathon run to topics like what slumber pillow we use… 😚 we moved the chat venue to his apartment in Caribbean condo, more topics to chat about…we proceed to an intensive laboratory session- we examined each other’s firm hardwares unclothed… As for the bioscientist ‘Pink Dolphin’, we met in the NUSS guild house pool in a quiet sunny Monday when there were few members/visitors, I soaked in the cool water under the hot sun, relaxing. I tried out butterfly strokes in the pool, he watched from across the pool, smiled then swam over, self intro and show me the right movements of butterfly style, I was appreciative and a little embarrassed. From there we became acquaints, I invited him to my place on the winter solstice day to dine, treating him with my simple cooking, had a good chat after meal, began with my curiosity about his research topic, he was a patient teacher, he dived into a topic of ‘born sexuality (and gayness)’ - he said it is due to complex interplay of genetic, hormonal and likely environmental factors… that occur before birth, etc; then suddenly he asked me would I feel differently about him if he is a gay, to be honest; that was an unexpected but exciting disclosure … what happened next was a logical development. Alright, it’s getting off topics; I can’t turn back the clock. It’s time to turn in, hopefully I may revisit the encounters in a rare wet dream. 😘

Any sucker around lakeside now? Have place!

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Just went to u2 today It's not too crowded like someone said due to the puasa month for Malay But I heard one of the guys said Malay can't go because police will catch them Don't know it's real or not Because I'm not too much understand about the culture of Malay By the way when I go in I just met one guy Haven't seen him so long And then y'all know about it 😂 After that before I go I just met a young tall good looking guy but sadly I returned the key I should stay longer 😭 Hopefully can see him again next time

We are our greatest critic, there will always be two voices, one of encouragement, and one of negativity. Who you choose to listen to is a conscious choice. Also, you should know that beauty is subjective. Everyone has a different POV when it comes to what is considered good looking, although going by society's current standards, lean fit muscle (according to your DP) is a fairly safe place to be in. If you're getting compliments, it means your efforts are paying off and you need to learn to accept them with grace (putting aside the blatant uncomfortable comments/touching). I used to be very skinny, I spent a lot of effort (and $) working out in the gym over the past few years. It has certainly paid off, I'm noticing more heads turn, comments given by family/friends etc. When I mention I'm going to the gym after work, it becomes a big hooha among colleagues. I've also increasingly being more comfortable going shirtless, even in the changing room among other guys. End of the day, I still feel like I'm not satisified with my current progress and want to aim for higher, but I have learned to take compliments when I deserve it, of course while still remaining humble. If someone says I can run for Mr Universe, then that's exaggeration and I'll put a stop to it. I saw what you wrote on your profile, don't be too hard on yourself, just adopt a healthy mindset and leave the rest to nature.

Massage Chronicles - 01: The PhD Student from Vietnam He walked in with quiet confidence—tall, lean, disciplined. A foreigner, studying for his PhD at NTU, his body showed the marks of both intellect and effort. Defined muscles, calloused hands, tension that ran deeper than just the physical. Tonight, my job was to bring him back into his body. As my hands moved over his back, I felt him slowly surrender. He exhaled as I worked into his shoulders, my fingers tracing along his toned frame, easing the knots. When I reached his lower back, his breath hitched—just for a second. A quiet response, but unmistakable. I took my time, pressing deep into his thighs, feeling the strength beneath my touch. His breathing changed, his body subtly reacting, enjoying the rhythm of pressure and release. When it ended, he stretched, his movements slower, more deliberate. He turned to me, meeting my gaze. “Thank you,” he said. “It was good… and sensual.” I simply nodded, knowing he’d felt it too. Some winds don’t just pass through—they linger. Experience the Touch That Lingers More than just relaxation—Bobby’s massage is an experience of deep release, sensual connection, and mindful touch. Whether you’re carrying tension from long hours of work or simply craving the pleasure of a skilled, intuitive massage, let Bobby take you on a journey where every stroke is deliberate, every touch meaningful. Book your session today and discover why some winds don’t just pass through—they stay with you. 📅 Appointments available now 📍 Blowing Wind Massage 📩 DM to book your experience

Not too bad for a start of the day. As of this moment, feeling great after morning run. thank you for asking. How are you, TS?

I prefer -uncut (slightly retracted foreskin looks hot) -curved or straight doesnt matter -average to big -pink head, and maybe slightly darker foreskin or shaft -I dont mind larger or narrow head My general preference. It may change if I like the guy!

great to hear yup, that was the intention, for this thread to be a safe space for people to seek help if they are struggling anonymously

Sultan ah guys.

Man what a loser, he probably needs some dick. Truly, though, it’s sad that I can think of quite many Singaporeans who agree with him. We’re so far behind.

Best advice I’ve heard is to take it one day at a time and trust the process! So far it’s been fine but the important thing is that you consciously decide every day (or however many days per week) to work out (whatever that may be) prioritise, set some time and train hard, eat well and your body will change before you notice it! We got this

This man seems to be on a suicide mission. He has a clear agenda (clearer than the subtle LGBT one): to win over fundamentalists. However, he has no track record of leadership, which is equally crucial to his "holier than thou" supporters. Simultaneously, he eliminates every LGBT vote. I hope it will be his final election, as he stated.

Not all PRC are bad scammers, I had memorable experience with two PRC who were working professionals in Singapore: 1) 炭, ‘Carbon’ was his nickname, an engineer in a semiconductor mnc here, he was a keen athlete, ran 12km thrice weekly, a savvy entrepreneur- he made more money from online sales than his full time engineering job. He is back in Wuhan. I missed his French kissing and deep throat skill. 2) ‘Braddell’ (where he stayed while in Singapore) was a bioscience researcher in NUS, he was great in drawing out your sperms reserve, a hot kisser and a wild bottom with irresistible technique of tightening his anus sphincter muscle during my pounding on him. I gave him a nickname ‘pink dolphin’ for he is a good swimmer and a species has sex for pleasure. he is now an associate professor in University of California Berkeley. I missed their hot bodies, the out of the box mindsets and intelligent conversation. They were very good in seductive foreplays. I also came across a Taiwanese male medical assistant (from the blued apps), he was working in SGH Heart Centre, he was 1.86m height and fit with a sexy waist, he was a gymnastics athlete in his secondary school. He used to rent a HDB unit in Bukit Merah with his elder sister when both worked in medical cares in Singapore. We had fun and we were ‘in love’ for a few months (only). He started asking for money after first date, claiming that he needed to buy medical reading materials for his upgrading. Each request was $100 to $150 and above. I only found out that he was doing that to several others and I know one of the willing ‘victims’. So, are all Taiwanese gays bad sheep ? Absolutely Not. I had a two years relationship during my overseas assignment in Taipei with a nice, tall, charming and hot chap. His surname is Gao, I gave him a nickname 高燙帥- (literally translated as Tall, Scorching Hot and Handsome). His smooth thighs and bubbly body locked my heart. Agreeing that there are more scammers in apps nowadays. Just be vigilant and don’t read a book from its cover. Some apps are flooded with more unscrupulous people. Cyberspace is a dangerous place.

I fully agreed with your statement. In my late teens i more to lean as when i was in jc I more into swimming slowly hit to gym. When i in the national service i was in the force. That is when i see one of the officer he look good in uniform. Till one fine day i saw him shower without closing the door. Till i saw his nude tight bods. Till one day i approached him to trained and advised about supplements. After that day no turning back frm there onward i flaunt my muscle tend to wear tiny super low undies or swimming trunk,thong,g-string. Even at the gym i take my time to strip to change even suntanning in very tiny skimpy gear. Feel good ppl looked at me. My hard work paid off.

Get an appointment with SkillsFuture and see if you can go for a job switch. Just get informed what path might suit you. You might need so money if not all courses are fully subsidised. Your English seems quite ok, so that could be a benefit. Further, get a bunch of gay friends for not being lonely. Believe in yourself! I m sure you will make it!

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It's hard to describe or explain. That's why it's often described as the X factor

Unfortunately from what I can see in SG’s case (and in the case of many people who grew up in cultures where grades were super important) a lot of teenagers/young adults spend so much time studying, and not educating themselves on global affairs or just on their own hobbies that we get a lot of adults who have nothing to say. I don’t fully blame them, but I’ve met 18 year olds both in SG and from other places who can hold an amazing conversation with people of any age. 18 is a lot of time to form opinions, etc. but sadly our education system doesn’t promote that, so you get a lot of people who didn’t get to ‘grow up’ normally.

I find that a lot of Singaporean guys shy away from speaking to foreigners, which is not super helpful to up anyone’s charisma. I think charisma is being worldly, looking beyond the meagre differences between them and other people, and treating everyone equally and with respect, not because they are subservient, but because they’re confident enough to believe in themselves and their own self-worth, while simultaneously also believing in the worth of everyone else and not being threatened by them. Truly charismatic people make you feel special, but really they make (almost) everyone they come across feel special.

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hi all, 22yo local chinese here, 174 70. looking for side fun only, and i live at Yew Tee, near CCK stadium. if you're nearby or drive, hmu and maybe we can do mutual hj/bj. im straight but curious for sexual experiences with guys. also, preferably people near my age, as i'm not really comfy with someone much older. looking forward!

hey all, 22yo 174 70, local chinese guy. i live at yew tee, near cck stadium. not able to host, but can meet outdoors if you know a spot (preferably nearby haha). im straight, but curious to experience how its like to blow/receive bj from another guy. hmu! please be around my age too

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Anyone here now? Saw a cute boyish dude exhibiting in the park toilet haha

I swim regularly Tue and thu at aperia pool during lunch time. For tenants only. Join me if you can