Monthly Archives: January 2015

Love ’em big boys

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07 January 2015

I had the pleasure of meeting Trebor this morning, at 3:30 AM.

There were eight guys in the lineup of Nature’s Green Spa. They were all dressed casually well (polo shirts+pants+sneakers), which is a bit of a surprise since I am accustomed to spas where masseurs are either in “pambahay-casual” or shirtless. So basically, everyone looks clean, mabango, and presentable. All guys were decent-looking and handsome, and personally, it’s been a while since I’ve seen a lineup this good – lahat ng guys, pasado sa akin physically.

Trebor stood out among the lineup, because he was the only one with a stocky-muscular build – para siyang member ng Philippine Volcanoes rugby team. You’d think that he is chubby because of his broad shoulders and full cheeks, but you’d notice that he has a flat stomach and sharp jawline.

Trebor of Nature's Green Spa

Trebor of Nature’s Green Spa

When Trebor started the massage, his strokes signalled that he knew what he was doing (I have already resigned to the fact that I will not get a satisfying massage in such places 4 out of 5 times). Although Trebor’s massage was not exactly top-notch-quality, his Swedish massage was almost there – he made long and uninterrupted strokes on my back, legs, calves, and foot. When he asked me to turn over, medyo naging naughty ng slight ang hagod nya – he flicked my nipples while massaging my chest, but he did it as if it was really done in a normal massage.

During the massage, he tried to be chatty. He asked a few questions and tried to establish rapport. That’s when I confirmed that he is not new in the business – he used to be a masseur in the now-defunct Hollywood Spa (The boys of Hollywood Spa are now actually strewn around the Kamuning-Kamias massage parlors).

What somehow bothered me during the massage is the pitch-black cubicle we were in. The room was illuminated by fluorescent lights, but the cubicle’s night lamp was not working. I had the choice of either being in the dark or being blinded by the light. Sige, patayin muna ang ilaw, for now.

After the 25 minutes of massage, he offered the extra service. He quoted P3,500. Sabi ko naman, mas mababa pa sa kalahati ang binabayad ko doon (I usually pay P1,500) and mentioned that I don’t ask to be penetrated anyway. He haggled to P2,000, at gagawin daw nya ang lahat para matuwa ako. Since it was almost 4:00AM, I relented. But then, I requested to have a little light in the room dahil gusto ko naman syang maaninag, but we had no choice but to turn on the room’s fluorescent lights. “May liwanag ang buhay,” sabi nga ng Meralco.

With the lights turned on, dun ko lang nakita ang tattoo nya sa chest – a 3D “rendering” of Spiderman’s chest insignia. Hideous! Sayang ang balat. He then stripped out of his underwear, and that’s when his semi-erect 6-inch cock said hello. Ok naman ang shape, malinis, walang amoy, and no warts. His tushie was cute, and I wasn’t able to resist pinching and slapping it.

Sayang ang balat.

Sayang ang balat.

He started the extra service by licking my nipples. He concentrated on it, and he was good. Knowing myself, dun pa lang, ok na ako. And it was at the point that I realized na na-relax ako sa masahe nya, kasi hindi na ako nanlaban sa kanya (I usually wrestle with my masseurs when I don’t get satisfied with their massage. I get on top of them, then eat, lick, and bite all crevices of their bodies until I get satisfied. Rawr!). I would have wanted to savor his body and at least give him a blowjob, but I was already too tired at that time. I only ended up licking his nipples for a few seconds, and I regret not seeing his cock fully erect to really know how big it was.

He seamlessly made the ipit, which only a few masseurs can masterfully do. He made intense eye contact while we were in that missionary position, and that’s when I noticed that he looks good ng malapitan – like an aged Eric Fructuoso. That, or I was just sleepy since it was already 4 in the morning. I took the opportunity to hug him tightly, plant soft kisses on his shoulders, and ease my lips into his. With his concentrated humping, it only took less than five minutes before I came.

Post-coitus, he stayed for a while to chat. Doon ko lang napansin that he smiles a lot. If you probably got to know him more, ok siyang kaibigan. I asked to take his picture, but he declined, although he gave his phone number and Facebook account instead. Pili na lang daw ako ng pictures doon.

I’d also like to comment on how Nature’s Green Spa look like. It was a far cry from its clean and modern architecture in its first site in Kamias some four years ago. The decòr of the place was in the kitschy side – there were plastic plants, vines, and leaves. The wall paintings that depicts nature look like murals done by school kids. Sana ginawa na lang na sleek and white. The cubicles are a bit cramped, but this is most likely because the mattress, which is on the floor, is a bit big. The nightlamp inside the cubicle, as mentioned earlier, didn’t work, but the temperature of the room was ok.

The receptionist, Khaye, is also commendable as she is friendly, accommodating, and courteous.

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Therapist: Trebor
Spa: Nature’s Green Spa, #15-C, Kamias corner K-H Street, Quezon City
Operation hours: 24 hours
Spa rate: P500
Parking: Yes

Therapist’s overall physical appeal: 8.5/10
Demeanor: 8.5/10
Massage Skills: 9/10
ES: 9/10
Spa’s Facility: 5/10