Even though here in Denmark, we have finally got rid of all that coronavirus nonsense, yes, there are other places that have not yet wholly removed their absurd restrictions. I long so much to be able to travel. Of course, I could go to some of the nearby countries here in Europe, but that's just not what I want. The best thing for me right now is to travel to Thailand once again.
Unfortunately, Thailand's government is a bit weak-minded and, therefore, continues to have unfairly tight restrictions. It is simply unbearable. So, you may be thinking, why the hell would you want to go to Thailand? Well, I´m going to tell you!
My wife and I had been on holiday in Thailand a few years ago. This was before the corona left its footprints on the surface of the earth. At that point, everything was as it should be on a regular charter holiday. Everything was planned, and my wife and I had been given a perfect room, which had the look of a 5-star quality hotel. The hotel was officially only a 3-star hotel, but in Thailand, most hotels have a 5-star look and are rated with fewer stars.
All in all, we were at least well satisfied and had a great view of the sea, while the weather was sunny and dry most of the days. My wife and I were well into our late fifties and had been looking forward to enjoying our summer vacation in Thailand, which we certainly did to the fullest!
Our daily life consisted of much of the same routine. Get up at eight or nine, have breakfast at the hotel, go back to the hotel room, and have a cup of coffee, followed by a few hours of sunbathing down by the pool, where we were typically from ten to twelve. From here, we wandered down into town and sat down at the same cafe as we had done since day one. It had pool tables and sofas with some extra thick and soft cushions, as well as our go-to cocktail. We typically spent an hour here and then went back to the hotel.
On our way back, we always made a pit stop at the same small massage clinic every time. We had gradually started to become very well known to them. There were always two or three of the same young women, while the remaining three changed from day to day. My wife and I had so far only tried to get foot massages for half an hour before going back to the hotel. It only cost a little over a hundred Danish kroner [14 US dollars], so it was well spent.
The last week of our Thailand vacation, it was time for my wife's birthday. On that occasion, I had thought that she should be pampered even more than she used to. So, when we ended up at the small massage clinic and were invited inside, I had other plans than just a regular foot massage. As my wife was guided to our regular seats, I, of course, went up to pay, just like I usually do. But this time, I pulled the Thai lady who owned the clinic aside.
I tried to explain in my broken English that my wife and I were going to have extra service today. She found the menu of the various massages, and my eyes were immediately drawn to the many different massage types. There were so many different kinds. Even though I was an old man with many life experiences, I had no idea what the individual massages were all about.
Oil massage, there was one called. I could easily see what it meant and thought that it seemed a bit too boring. Thai massage was next on the list, which I also didn't find particularly appealing. But the third, which was called tantra massage, sounded somehow intriguing and exciting. I had no idea what it contained, but it had to be that one.
"This one," I said eagerly and made eye contact with her.
"You sure?" she asked back, looking at me a little skeptically.
"You give us very good service, yes?" I conveyed out of my mouth and did not think further about her despairing look at my choice of massage. I discreetly slipped her 3,000 baht and gave a few cheeky winks with one eye. She looked back with a wide-open and surprised look when she saw how much she had gotten.
"Yes, yes, we give you very good service. thank you, thank you," she said happily and smiled widely as she clapped her hands flat together as if she wanted to pray and bowed forward. It was a typical thank-you gesture that the Thais did.
I usually paid five hundred baht when my wife and I would have a foot massage for half an hour. The price for an hour's foot massage was, of course, twice as much. A thousand baht would be enough, but then it would cost extra if we had to have another kind of massage on top of that.
I couldn't bear to do the complex calculating for the actual price. Therefore, I just thought of putting a decent chunk of money on the table so that the lovely ladies could get an extra tip for their hard work. Also because they had been so lovely and kind to us during the time we had been here.
In addition, I also hoped that they would provide extra good service so that my wife would have the absolute most amazing experience ever. After all, that was my full intention. But I have to admit that I might as well kill two birds with one stone and also take advantage of the well-deserved pampering at the same time.
We sat down in a pair of luxury armchairs in brown leather, which were positioned along one wall in the clinic. They stood in a row right next to each other and were fantastically comfortable and pleasant to sit in. You sank deep down into them when you put your tired and sore feet on the footstool.
Usually, we used to have one leg resting while the other leg got attention from the Thai masseuse. This time, we were almost assaulted, in a good way, by four young Thai girls who were working at the clinic that day.
Two of them took care of my wife, and each grabbed a foot, which they thoroughly began to care for, while the other two Thai girls threw themselves at me.
Both girls were thin, with long black hair and dark brown eyes. They were both wearing a plain t-shirt and some thigh-short shorts, which reminded me of how small and fragile I always thought Thai girls looked. In return, they could give an excellent massage, so it was really a fantastic and lovely surprise to get an extra Thai masseuse approved.
I sent a surprised look to the mama lady who was standing at the other end of the clinic. She winked and gave me a thumbs-up. I reciprocated the same gesture and was very impressed that an additional masseuse was included in the excellent service for which I had paid extra.
My wife's masseurs were more potent in their build and somewhat resembled a classic Thai mutter, but still with a delicious look that made them look like plump MILFs. I was in no way sorry to have had the sweet little Thainips.
I was the type of person who loved to both see and touch small, slender girls. I was the type who had been influenced by the typical societal view of the body ideal. Victoria's Secret models were like a delicious piece of candy for my sweet tooth. It was something of a pleasant relief when I looked over at my beloved wife, and she returned a peaceful look as a sign of how grateful she was for her birthday gift. I had expected that she would send a displeased and jealous look that I had gotten the hot ladies. Fortunately, it seemed she was far too busy to register such a minor trifle. Thank goodness for that.
It was a completely different sensation to feel both legs being embraced by two hands at the same time. There were never any pauses, and you could always feel some loving touch. The sweet Thai girls were very chatty and really service-minded.
First, they washed our feet with a wet, warm, small towel. They were thorough and got in between all the toes and all the way up the thighs. They dried the washed skin with a dry piece of cloth and smeared us in a thick layer of sticky oil. Their hands were initially cool but were quickly warmed up by the oil.
I was completely relaxed and had leaned my head back in the comfy chair so I could enjoy the wild touches of the two gals to the fullest. From time to time, I glanced over at my wife, who was lying just as relaxed as I was. There was absolutely no need to worry at all, and I was even happier when I saw how comfortable she was. I closed my eyes again and returned to my state of pleasure.
From time to time, I experienced the young ladies making longer caressing movements up my thighs than usual. At first, I thought it was probably just a coincidence. But after a few times, the long movements became even longer and took on a more intimate feel.
The caressing Thai fingers and hands reached all the way up to my inner thighs and even hit my groin. This happened not only with one of the girls but with both of them, which made me realize more and more that they were doing it on purpose.
I couldn't help but give a low-key groan and a mild squirm in my body when they reached the very edge of my crotch. They giggled a little each time and soon after decided to tickle me even more by both of them caressingly riding up at the same time. Their long artificial nails easily dug into my skin on the way. It tickled pleasantly, and I got a violent chill, which made my squirming even wilder. They both burst into loud laughter.
"Are you okay over there?" my wife asked when she was disturbed by the two Thai girls. I could tell by her tone that she didn't really care but was asking to be polite.
"I don't know what's wrong with them, but I feel great!" I replied, stressing the last word. I put both hands behind the back of my neck and enjoyed the rest of the idyllic massage.
After twenty minutes had passed, our foot massage was finished. The girls wrung the same towel in hot water and wiped off the worst of the oil, then did the same with a dry cloth to take care of the residue. The skin was still a bit sticky, but it didn't matter too much.
"Come with us, come with us," said the many Thai girls almost in unison when they had dried both mine and my wife's feet.
We got up and somewhat confusedly followed our masseurs, who led us to a staircase at the back of the clinic. It was well hidden, so it dawned on us that the clinic had more than one floor. Until now, we had only known about the front hall of the clinic, where the many massage chairs were. We were, therefore, very surprised when we followed upstairs and up to a corridor where there were doors on both sides. Each door led into a small room, with a massage table placed in the middle of the room.
"Enjoy your massage, my dear," I said gently before I and my wife got parted to be led into each of our massage rooms.
"Oh yes, without a doubt, ciao!" she gave me a sloppy wave with one hand and disappeared into the room next to mine. I smiled, taking her carefree tone as a sign that her birthday was already a success.
"I´m certainly going to," I said contentedly to myself.
The mattress in my massage room was wrapped in a thick blanket with beautiful patterns, while there were a few beautiful lotus flowers on top of it and two elongated silk banners. One of the slender Thai girls began to remove all the fancy decorations and finally spread a huge Bordeaux red towel upon the massage bed.
"Come, lay down," she said kindly when she had finished making the massage bed ready and clapped her hand several times on a small pillow that she had laid out. I took off my holiday shirt and tossed it onto a chair next right to me. Afterward, I put my knee on the mattress and was just about to let my whole body fall into the soft massage bed.
"No, no, take off, take off," she said repeatedly. I was slightly confused and could not understand what she meant. I only realized what she meant when she started pointing at my shorts.
"These?" I asked to be sure.
"Yes, yes," she replied while happily nodding her head. I thought it was strange that I had to be naked during the massage. I didn't protest, shrugged my shoulders in surprise, and did as I was told.
I Took off my swimming shorts and then fell onto the soft mattress like a big fat and exposed blue whale. I settled down and put my chin on the pillow as I dug my hands under it. I closed my eyes and spread my legs so that my feet lay at each corner.
The other Thai girl also entered the room. She had a red bucket with her, with a cloth hanging on the edge. The steam that was clearly visible revealed the warm temperature of the water. She put the pail on the floor and wrung up a cloth.
"Are you okay?" she asked, slapping the warm cloth down on my bare skin. At first, it was a little too hot, but I quickly got used to the high temperature, which resulted in some nice and pleasant sensory impressions. She ran the cloth quietly up and down my back, making sure to reach everywhere.
"I'm doing very good. It is very relaxing," I answered back and enjoyed the soothing wellness. After she had dried my back and shoulders, she moved on to my plump bottom. It wasn't so bad. Mainly because I thought it was part of the process, but when she took the big cloth and slipped it in between my balls and wiped my ass as if I had been to the toilet, that was where I realized that something wasn't right.
"She is VERY thorough," was my first thought. I ached a little as she wiped my asshole, but she didn't notice and just quickly moved on, giving my legs a quick wash as if nothing had happened. When she was done, she went out with the bucket and came back after a short time. She closed the door behind her, causing the small massage room to become slightly dim. The curtains had been drawn, blocking out most of the bright sunlight. Meanwhile, the other Thai girl had put on some low-key background music and lit a few scented candles, which filled the room with mild and sweet aromas. Together, the scent and the music created a cozy and almost romantic atmosphere in the small room.
"Ohh, very, very sexy man," said one of the Thai girls, and she put her hand on my shoulder to run it caressingly down my back until she reached my wrinkled male ass and gave my butt a gentle slap. It made me squeal a little, and I lifted my head from the soft pillow in surprise to look up. I was greeted by the other Thai girl who was standing right in front of me. She smiled lovingly and had just oiled her hands. She placed them soothingly on my shoulders and began to rub my skin into the greasy oil with loving and gentle movements. I smiled back contentedly and laid my head back down on the soft pillow again, then took a deep breath and exhaled heavily through my nose.
"Ahhh," I exclaimed at the same time, enjoying the caring touches. It got even better when I felt two extra hands from the other Thai girl embrace my legs at the other end of the mattress. In a state of complete pleasure, I felt the clean, smooth, and slender fingers of both Thai girls, as well as their soft palms, thoroughly caressing every part of my body they could reach while I lay on my stomach.
The oil made their movements smooth, and it was a wonderful, pleasant feeling. The Thai girl at my shoulders took care of the whole back, while the other Thai girl took care of both legs at the same time. The hands on my back occasionally reached down to the bottom of my lower back and could barely touch the beginning of my ballet tops. The other hands, which were focused on my legs, ran, just like during the foot massage, further and further up my thighs. With each movement, they came closer and closer to the groin.
It was a nice and tickling sensation, and most of all, I was super happy that I chose to buy a massage with extra service. I´d never expected that we would get two masseurs and four hands for our massage. That was really a great surprise. But it came as an even bigger surprise when I soon found that the Thai girl massaging my feet came up so far that her fingertips hit my testicles.
It caught me off guard the first time it happened, but I tried to ignore it and pretend it was nothing. Only after it had happened several times I quickly put two and two together and concluded that the two Thai girls had other thoughts at play and were conscious in their actions.
When she finished massaging the calf, she sat up on the mattress so she could reach more easily and focused on my inner thighs and rear.
"Oh fuck, here we go again," I said silently to myself and once again remembered how they teased me downstairs with the foot massage.
"Oh, you like?" she asked mischievously, as I gave a few lively movements as she gently grabbed my balls with her oily hand.
"Erm, yes, it's good," was my response. I didn't really know what to answer and thought it was a strange question to ask. But it soon ended with me letting out impulsive small moans as her lively hands slipped between my balls, massaging the edge of my asshole. By sheer reflex, I lifted my bottom into the air so she could get easier access to it.
"Ohh yes," I hummed blissfully as her hand hugged my testicles and kneaded them gently while the other hand ran stimulatingly around the outside of my asshole. I lifted my rear even higher so it eased off the mattress. I heard the two Thai girls giggling merrily at me. I didn't care because my intention in lifting the bottom was to give the Thai girl more room and free access to my growing erection, which worked.
Shortly after, she grabbed my semi-rigid shaft and gave it a fantastic massage. She kneaded my hairy balls, as they were two stress balls she could play with, and just as quietly drove in gentle movements back and forth in the foreskin of my now full stiff cock.
"Ohhh, you're so big," she commented delightedly and was surprised by my size, which was, of course, a nice recognition to get.
My conscience was now challenged. It was the first time I experienced intimate love from a woman in many years. Despite being married, the sex life between my wife and I had ended a long time ago. I skimmed the thought a few times as to how far one would consider this intimate massage to be cheating on one's wife. It bothered me a lot, but I quickly came to the conclusion that it was not infidelity.
In the event that it would actually be defined as adultery, well, then I would blame it on my wife. She had ample opportunity to stop the two thin Thai nymphs as we sat in the armchairs downstairs, receiving elegant foot massages.
My wife showed no concern whatsoever, and so it made sense to me that everything was all right. Most people would probably strongly disagree with my foolish excuse to rationalize my so-called sin, but I didn't care. It helped my pangs of conscience and made me relax again.
The Thai girl suddenly released my manhood and removed her kneading grip on my scrotum. Instead, she directed her focus to my thighs and lower back, which I was slightly disappointed about. But hey, it was, after all, a massage I had ordered. It also suited me very well because I was actually lying quite uncomfortably with my rear in the air.
I lowered the tail section and settled down on the massage table again.
"Turn around."
I opened my eyes after a while and was completely dazed. Hang on; the two massage goddesses were so good at pulling me into a state of total ecstasy with their thorough caresses. I had no sense of time at all and could not estimate how long it had been since we had started and how much time was left. On the other hand, I thought that half the time had probably passed since I had to turn around.
I, of course, did as I was asked and turned awkwardly onto my back. My thick and old human body made it a little tricky, but I managed. I caught sight of a clock that was in the small room and found that about twenty minutes had passed. I was relieved that there was still plenty of time left and settled down well. Only then did I become aware of my exposed friend between my legs.
I was completely naked, which I already knew, but now I was extra vulnerable. The two wild Thai girls had free access to the most precious part of my body. I looked down at myself, thought about the situation, and got quite excited.
"I wonder what the second round has to offer," I thought contentedly and fell in love with the idea of what the two naughty Thai girls could come up with for trouble. It helped the situation that my wife, who was lying next to me, could neither see nor hear me. I shrugged, closed my eyes, and took a deep, contented sigh as the four massaging hands once again hit my body with their light and needy touches.
My ribcage was lubricated, and I was blown away by how wonderful it felt to have the large pectoral muscle pads caressed while my inner thighs and crotch got the same turn.
"I'm in heaven!" I exclaimed in delight, immediately shocked by my outburst. I wonder if my wife could hear it next door. I quickly shook off the worry and returned to the moment of paradise.
During the massage this time, the sweet and beautiful massage girls had a clear view of my growing cock. They took full advantage of this by finding their teasing and playful mood. Several times, they moved their hands to my shaft and carefully pulled the foreskin back and forth while gently squeezing my balls. Once my lusty penis had fully awakened and bursting with energy and announcing how gladly it wanted to play with them. They immediately released their grip on both the balls and shaft.
They then continued massaging every other part of my body and left my manhood to its loneliness. Slowly, my old dick lost its life energy, shrinking to its small size.
Right after, they came back and once again grabbed both testicles and shaft to wake me up again.
They did this several times. It was very annoying to have to go through the erection process several times. I was teased to the extreme, but that certainly also made the massage mega-exciting. I had already had the idea to order the same adventurous massage the next day.
My cock was limp, and I could tell by the girls' untamed massage movements that it was time for another one of their typical trips to fuck my meat sausage up again. However. This time was different.
I lay with my eyes closed most of the time and suddenly noticed that one of the Thai girl's hands disappeared from my upper body. The other still made long caressing movements from my feet all the way up to my groin.
Out of the blue. An unexpected kiss was placed on my neck. It was the Thai girl who had massaged my upper body. She slipped her tongue out and began making loving and teasing strokes as she slowly worked her way down to one of my nipples.
She slid one hand down my chest and across my stomach with her fingertips spread until they finally met my semi-rigid rod. Her fingers wrapped caressingly around the thick shaft, gaining a firm grip, then gently pulling my foreskin back with soft strokes. The erection process was completed, and the pace was quickened with passionate movements. My other nipple was also licked hard and stiff after some time.
"So now it won't be long before she stops," I thought since I had become used to their intolerable treatment. I felt every touch, and several times, I wanted to open my eyes to see what the two Thai girls were doing. But then it happened. A feeling that all non-virgin men knew about. A mild and wet heat that slowly clung to the head of my cock, spreading further down the shaft. That could only mean two things. Either it was a pussy, or it was a hungry mouth that was about to consume my enormous erection. I opened my eyes and immediately had to know what it was.
My sight met a pair of dark brown Thai girl eyes staring at me, engrossed as my stiff cock was buried in her mouth. The cheeks were sucked close to it, and it was clear that she had a great fondness for my male gender.
"No fucking way," I whispered. It was an expression I never used and had only heard from my grandson, who used that phrase many times during the day. But I was thinking this very sentence when I observed the other Thai girl let go of my legs and approach the other Thai girl. Unable to accept that she wasn't included, she playfully slid one hand down between my legs to massage my balls as her tongue found its way down to the root of my shaft.
The warm meat muscle began to lick me wet, and what a sight and what a feeling it was. For the first time in my long life, my male gender experienced being in the center and surrounded by more than one woman. It was truly an indescribable sensation as I was lifted into a concentrated flow state, where I tried hard to catch the touch of the two lustful tongues playing boxing with my full-grown cock.
The tickling movements of pleasure, as well as their gentle warmth as they placed their lips on either side of my penis, and traveled up and down, was a moment I would never, ever forget. A well-executed blowjob was a valuable gift to get as a man, but being serviced and pampered by two females at the same time was something no man could ever say no to.
An electric tingle calmly took hold, gathering in a larger and more intense volume inside my crotch. It spread slowly by sending out ecstatic impulses in small amounts. The orgasm forced itself more and more, and my pleasurable moans became more intense.
"I'm gonna cum soon!" I gasped after some time, making uncontrollable jerks in both arms and legs.
"Ohh, we can't have that," replied one of the two massage girls and abruptly stopped what they were doing. They both let go of my cock, instantly putting a damper on the blissful flows, which quickly subsided.
At first, I was speechless and couldn't put into words how frustrated and almost mad I became when they took the climax away from me. A violent tremor of aggression immediately erupted, and I prepared to fly out of bed at full speed to let all the frustrations loose in the form of verbal attacks on them.
Fortunately, for both their sakes and mine, my warlike intentions were extinguished with a fire extinguisher when the two sissies removed the low-cut robes they were carrying around. One Thai girl climbed onto the mattress, sat cross-legged, backed up a bit, and leaned forward like a cat about to stretch after a nice long afternoon nap.
The most beautiful of all vistas appeared before me, and I now had a completely free and open view into a heavenly doggy-style position. The Thai girl's ultra-smooth young pussy and appetizing butt flashed seductively, almost calling out for me.
"Wow!" I exclaimed to myself, totally mesmerized by the landscape of nudity. I slowly ran my hands up the Thai girl's calves, hamstrings, thighs, and inner thighs and stopped when I got a firm grip on her neat, little, firm ass cheeks. I gave them a firm squeeze, spreading them apart so that the brown labia parted, revealing the secret grotto between them.
"Naughty man you are," it sounded from the Thai girl. She wiggled her bottom flirtatiously from side to side as if she were calling for me to do something to her. I certainly thought so, too, as naughty, and wild as she was.
"You are naughty," I said back and gave her a good slap on the butt.
"Oh, you want?" she sang flirtatiously, swinging her erotic bottom once more.
"Oh yes!" I answered immediately without hesitation. I heard them giggling together and saying something in Thai that I didn't understand. Afterward, they became quiet, and the Thai girl who sat astride me reared her back.
"Mhmm, yeah," she said as she reached down to my cock, which she gently sat on top of, so it lay flat on my stomach. With calm and circular movements, her hips danced elegantly so that the bottom got my cock up. The warmth from her place between my legs made me excited, and I happily forgot all about the disgusting performance of the two girls from earlier.
The other Thai girl went and stood behind me. She didn't say anything but grabbed my head and laid it down nicely on the pillow. I could no longer keep an eye on what the other Thai girl was doing to me. Instead, I could look up at the ceiling or close my eyes.
The Thai girl at my head moved her hands and started giving me a temple massage and then a scalp massage. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the arousing and circular movements of my crotch, as well as the long and loving nails digging into my scalp comfortably.
I noticed shortly after that the circular body movements at my crotch stopped. Her hand gripped my shaft, yanking it a few times before I could feel the heat from her sacred cave becoming more apparent. In my very own heaven, I felt her begin to guide my cock head to her entrance with a sure hand. It was a titillating and sensational sensation that quickly changed into a markedly wilder moment as I slowly felt my male sex being closed in. She was lovely wet and super hot, while her vaginal walls were ravishingly tight. It was an extremely pleasant feeling to feel her so deeply.
"Oh yes!" she exclaimed when we had reached the bottom. For a few time-stopping seconds, we were one, and everything around us faded away. It had been a hell of a long time since I had last had sex and felt the inside of a woman, so it was really something of a godsend for me. With my ancient genitalia, I had now penetrated a tanned beauty who could have been my daughter.
"Fucking Thailand!" I thought to myself, roaring with a heavy exhale at the indescribable sensation as time started again and the sexy Thai girl began to ride me with slow movements in a reverse cowboy.
While the cheeky Thai girl was riding me, I sensed a lewdness growing in the other Thai girl. Her hands occasionally slipped down to my nipples, which she caressed lovingly with her fingers. After a while, she couldn't help herself and leaned forward so she could suck them wet with her soft tongue. When I happened to open my eyes at the same time, I discovered, to my great surprise, that her extremely large breasts were right in front of my eyes. I could do nothing but return the favor. Therefore, I raised my head slightly so that I could reach one of her nipples.
"Uh," she gasped in shock and looked down at me. She was quite relieved when she realized it was just my playful tongue causing trouble. She straightened herself and made it easier for me so I didn't get a hold on my neck. I could lay my head back carefree and suck on her soft and stiff nipple like a dear little infant.
You wouldn´t believe what an indescribable luxury experience this was. I felt like a rich man in his palace who had just woken up in the morning to accept the typical morning ritual. Oh my god. What I wouldn't give for this to become my everyday life. Two girls caressing and giving my body the most powerful attention and experience had definitely become the highlight of my holiday. Even the many excursions that my wife and I had been on could in no way be compared to this.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon," I moaned disappointingly and had to admit my defeat. I could hold back no longer.
"Oh yes, cum for me, baby!" moaned the riding Thai girl as the other Thai gently squeezed my nipples, which only made it worse and escalated my orgasmic process to perfection. It eventually reached its peak, and I ended up in a violent climax.
With deep breaths, I shot everything I had let up in the many years I hadn't had sex and into the tight Thai pussy. Soon she was filled up with my many shots of sperm. There was a brief moment when the only thing that could be heard was our heavy breathing, gasping for air after the unforgettable session of sex.
"Wow, you came a lot!" she pointed out. After receiving several hot shots, she slid off my cock. A large amount of greyish and thick fluid oozed out of her opening between the labia. She was well filled with my old but still sprouting seeds of life. She stuck one of her fingers into her cum-soaked grotto, trying to dig out the worst.
I giggled as a good glob dripped onto me. The Thai girl got up, took a towel, and covered herself, after which she slipped out of the room. I lay back with my arms confidently behind my neck and accepted the modest cleaning service from the other Thai girl. She had found a tub of warm water, into which she dipped a cotton cloth, wrung it open, and ran the soft cloth up and down my body.
It wasn't long before I was quickly washed clean and told I could put my clothes back on. I put on my holiday shirt and was about to put on my swimming shorts when I was interrupted by the Thai girl who disappeared. She had managed to rinse herself clean and had gotten into her clothes.
"I'm gonna miss you," she said and went down on her knees to kiss my limp cock goodbye.
"Please come back again," she finished, which I certainly had intended to. For only six hundred Danish crowns [86 US dollars], I had experienced a boy's long-living dream, which I wouldn't easily forget.
Now, hold on. My wife came out from the other massage room, and I hurried to put on my swimming shorts. When I met her face, I knew that she, too, was more than satisfied with the spectacular service. However, I doubt that she received the same exclusive benefits that I did. Or did she?
The rest of my holiday in Thailand ended with me passing by the same Thai massage clinic almost every day. It wasn't always the same girls who were at work, so I got to experience several different and many good and naughty experiences in addition. One of the last days, I couldn't hold back either, and of course, I had to try to have three extremely sexy Thai girls massage and love my old man's body at the same time.
Thanks for this time, Thailand. I will definitely come back again!
THE END!
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