I was mid fifties then and the thrill of a boy taking my hand and placing it on his cock exciting.
Alternatively moving my hand around his waist to see how far I could go, was also a challenge.
My boy allowed me to remove his cock under his shirt and I played with it all round Pattaya. Memories!!!!
I seem to remember the police used to charge 3000 bpm as a licence fee.
THAT WAS 100 TRIPS PER MONTH TO PAY RENT BEFORE MAKING MONEY.