A week in Hanoi, Vietnam I won’t ever forget

Me and my girlfriend at the time had only been dating for about two months. When we first got together, I already had a one week holiday to Hanoi planned. Then, about two weeks before the trip, she decided to join me. Vietnam was close by, she had always wanted to go, and she managed to get a seat on the exact same flight.

My flight was early Saturday morning at 7 a.m., so basically I needed to leave for the airport by \~5:15am. That night I knew I should sleep early, but my body obviously did not get the memo. I got home from work exhausted, packed my bags, had dinner, and tried to wind down with some TV. By 10 p.m. I told myself, alright, be a responsible adult and sleep early.

My girlfriend stayed over so we could go to the airport . She was asleep by 11pm, completely passed out, snoring loudly. Meanwhile I was lying there staring at the ceiling and playing with my phone.

Hours go by me playing with my phone on and off trying to sleep. At around 3 a.m., I finally start drifting off, the kind of sleep where you are not even sure it counts. I had set like 20 alarms just in case, because I always tends to snooze and go back to sleep. Then at 4:30am I’m able barely wake up, she is already nudging me and nagging. “Get up. Come on. We’re going to miss or flight.”

I stumble around in that foggy, sleepy way, moving too fast and too slow at the same time. I go wash my face and all. And because of my anxiety I have to triple-check everything.

Phone, check.

Passport, check.

Chargers and power banks, check.

Money, check. Etc..

Everything, checked again because clearly I do not trust myself.

By the time we are on the way to the airport, I am running purely on coffee and excitement for the trip. The roads are quiet in that weird pre-dawn emptiness, streetlights still on, everything feeling slightly unreal. I remember thinking, thank God it is only a 1.5 hour flight. I will just sleep on the plane although I’m a nervous flier but I assumed I was sleepy enough to.

Except the flight had turbulence the whole way there with 2 loud german girls sitting next to me just laughing and chatting the whole 1.5 hours. I keep hoping it will smooth out in a minute, and it never really does more than a minute. And since I am a super nervous flyer, sleeping was not even an option. I am sitting there exhausted but fully alert, gripping the armrest like I am personally helping keep the plane in the air.

We finally land in the airport in Hanoi. I was so excited to get to the hotel, we go exchange some money just in case and grab a Go cab to the hotel in the city center.

We got to the hotel around 12 p.m. It was not some massive international chain. It was newer, quieter, and charming.

Inside, the lobby immediately surprised me. It had this subtle French-inspired elegance mixed with Vietnamese details, soft lighting, warm tones, clean marble, bright colors, and great decor. It smelled faintly like fresh flowers, lemon grass, and something citrusy.

Anyways at the front desk they greeted us, but then told us the room still needed about an hour to be prepared. After we say down one of the lobbies couches, the staff over smiling and offered us complimentary welcome drinks. They also included a complimentary two-hour massage session for each of us redeemable anytime during our trip. Full body, or we could choose specific areas if we wanted (feets, head, hands, etc..).

The woman at the front desk was honestly gorgeous. Perfect skin with this clean, sun-kissed tan, almost like a Pacific Islander glow. Sharp features, a calm expression, and a bubbly bright smile with great teeth. She was dressed professionally in a blazer, but underneath she wore a long, traditional Vietnamese-style dress in a deep purple. The fabric looked smooth, elegant and structured, and when she moved it had this subtle flow to it. She had long legs and an amazing figure, but seems very humble and welcoming. She seemed more this or filipino and did not look like a typical Vietnamese girl.

So an hour later we get the room, it’s very spacious, king sized bed, french styled balcony with a decorative railing, tons of sunlight, french styled washroom with a bidet, french styled make up tableC then off course a small fridge, tv was old though, 2 plugs in the whole room and only one by the bed so we would have to share it.

Anyways I was exhausted but needed to use the washroom due to 6 cups of coffee I had to keep me awake. My girlfriend decided to go get her complimentary massage right away while I rested, used the washroom and showered.

So after I took care of business, showered, I relaxed on the bed and then I fell asleep. Girlfriend came back from her massage energetic and excited while I was dead asleep. She tried to wake me up but I was exhausted. I woke up at dinner time by then she was a annoyed at me, we went got some dinner from a nearby place the staff recommended to us. After that we decided to sleep early and start our day early.

Next day I end up waking up at 6:30am girlfriend is dead asleep, breakfast does not start until an hour later. So I decide to check with the staff if I can get a massage. I find the woman from the front desk, I greet with a good morning, she greets me back with her beautiful smile. I then ask her about my massage, she said the massage lady and guy don’g start work until 10am. I just nod and start walking back, she then asks me if I’m okay with a shoulder rub and feet massage which she can do her self.

I told her if it is not too much trouble it would be great. So she asked one of the guys to take her place and motioned me into the massage rooms on the side. She then asked me to take off my pants, shirt, and other clothing I had underneath then lay down under the towel over my butt.

After I laid down under the towel she came back in a different outfit, this beige robe like massage outfit which was much shorter than her work dress and showed her legs fully almost. Then she started to place hot towels on my calves and thighs. I complimented her on her outfit and that she looked beautiful, she just smiled and nodded with maybe a slight blush. Then she got some really nice smelling oil and started covering my back and shoulders as well as my legs under the hot towels.

Now she gets on top of my back and tells me to let her know if I feel discomfort or pain, she starts to press on my back with her feet in a strange motion that felt relaxing. I closed my eyes for a bit and felt my muscles relaxing a little, she complimented me on how strong I was so I gave her a simple thank you.

She then asked me how I feel I told her I felt good, she then proceeds to sit down right on top of my ass when she did I could feel her bare ass against mine because her dress was too short to cover it, which shocked me for a bit, but I assumed was normal and just played it off cool as she massaged my shoulders from behind.

By now my upper body had felt so relaxed. I was about to fall asleep, I looked at the time and was really shocked that it had only been 30 mins. She turned around on my back, with her ass pressing against my back and her massaging my thighs and calves slowly but really firmly. Honestly her hands were so firm on my calves it was hurting a little but I kept it to myself because for some dumb reason I didn’t wanna show her I was weak or whatever.

I honestly also was enjoying feeling her bare butt against me but did not want to come off as a weirdo or a pervert. So I tried to keep myself from being aroused by thinking different thoughts and trying my best to focus on the massage and how it felt.

She told me to turn around and keep the towel covering my groin area. As I was doing so she was turned around out of politeness I assume so I don’t accidentally reveal myself. She stood next to my head and added more of that nice smelling oil then started massaging my shoulders again, then my chest from the front, now I don’t know why but it was harder to hide my excitement. My cock was starting to poke obviously under the towel, I would keep acting like there was a small itch and sort of push it down with my forearm weirdly which would leave an obvious bulge pushing up against the towel. I kept hoping she didn’t notice, I looked up at her she would give me a very cute & pretty smile then ask me how I feel and how the massage feels again.

I assured her I felt great and so did the massage, she said my shoulders were really strong but had a lot of tension. I started to distract myself asking her whether she had done many massages before. She said when they were off duty she did it a few times but was still learning and not her main responsibility but she took over whenever one was sick or busy or out. She said that is why she kept checking with me if I feel comfortable and relaxed, I complimented her skills telling her I felt great and she was good at this. She shyly smiled showing her teeth and giggled slightly, then thanked me.

She then finishes my shoulders and chest then asks if I would like my arms, I said sure. I admitted to her it was my first massage ever so I don’t know what I would like in general. She then nodded and started on one of my arms with the oil then firmly pressing and grabbing it, she complimented my arms & muscles calling me a strong guy a few times while she massaged them firmly and rubbed them. I just shyly smile and then look in another direction to avoid making eye contact so I don’t get aroused again.

She kept making small talk asking where I’m from, how old I was, where my girlfriend was from, how we met, etc.. I answered her casually while joking around, I also would repeat the questions back to her. We got to know each other, I joked around a bit and teased her which she laughed & enjoyed.

After she was done with my arms she moved to my feet and legs which she was very firm again and thorough. I started to get aroused and kept pushing my cock down with my arms as casually as I can trying to not let her notice how aroused I was. Finally she casually tells me to stop pushing it down and just relax, she kept telling me it is normal & natural, and not to worry so much about it. I smiled then embarrassingly apologized, she told me no need to apologize I know you think I look sexy and then giggled jokingly and winked at me. I took it as a joke and laughed as well then winked back.

She then told me I will help you relax don’t worry this is normal, then grabbed my cock with her hand which shocked me completely. It had me in disbelief, I kept looking to make sure what I was seeing and feeling was real or not. She started jerking me slowly and asked me how I felt I told her I felt good but I have a girlfriend. She tried to assure me it is normal to include this in a massage for relaxation. I asked her “isn’t that for happy endings?” She blushed really hard and then told me hastily & angrily that those are different, this is meant to help with tension and stress as well.

I laid back as she slowly jerked me, I was very aroused but was taking a while because I was feeling guilty and honestly I’m not a fan of handjobs in general. I noticed after 10 mins she got tired and then she asked me if there is anything she can do to make it go faster. I told her I don’t know this is my first time having a massage especially like this, I wasn’t sure what she wanted me to ask for to “speed it up”. She then asked me if I mind if she tried something different. I told her no.. but in a very hesitant way.

She got up on top with her bare legs on either side of my legs pushing mine together and her butt kind of sitting on my feet but she was in a sort of brace position, she took off the towel slowly, folded it and placed it on a rolling table next to her. She started to put my cock near her face while she jerked me. I got more excited honestly because I could feel her breathing against my cock, I was throbbing and leaking pre-cum at this point her cute small cleavage was showing to me through the top of her top and her skin touching mine made me feel like a teenager who was getting his first sexual experience or something, she said I think you are almost there. Then as she was jerking me harder, me using my dumb horny brain I started to poke her from pussy behind with my foot and could feel she is slightly wet dripping a little down her thigh.

I think she ignored the first few pokes assumed they were by accident but then she stopped for a second she had a worried look on her innocent face. I panicked a little so I apologized for my feet, she didn’t say anything and was quiet which made me so nervous and made it harder for me to cum. She then took a minute then told me not to tell anyone about this.

I just nodded kind of slight shocked and very surprised, I was honestly worried she would slap me or get angry or worse...

She got up locked the door to the room then she came over and she jumped up onto the massage table right standing above my head then she squatted really fast with her pussy & ass directly in my face, I could also see her cute small boobs clearly under the dress in this position with her areoles covered half of her boobs which was so sexy to me, she was not wearing any bra at all which just turned me on even more.

I then felt her starting to suck on my cock and then she then complained that I was too thick, because she could only get her mouth just half way down my cock. Then purely out of my horny instinct I lifter her dress and started to lick her pussy without even asking. She asked me why and then paused to moan a little as I started to lick her clit and her pussy lips, she was so wet and just dripping down her inner thighs.

We slowly basically slowly go into a full on 69, I started groping her small boobs from under with my arm stretched, playing with her nipples, and squeezing slightly. She started moaning against my leg to mute the sound and told me to calm down, I started to finger her pussy while licking her clit. She started sucking so hard on my cock while moaning which was so hot and then she started gagging putting me as much as she can in her mouth like she was in a hurry to get me to cum.

After 5 mins she laid her head on my leg and moaned in my leg, basically taking a break from sucking my cock while I groped her and ate her pussy out. After another 5 mins of her laying her face on my leg she told me in slightly heavier accent that she is gonna cum then she stopped moaning and bit my leg. Suddenly her right leg vibrated & shaked violently.

I was so proud of myself for that min she was cumming. After she calmed down for a minute she sat up on my face as though it was a chair, and took off her dress which was pointless at this point honestly and then started to suck and jerk me really intensely at the same time she made me cum so hard after 2 mins while I was still licking her clit and pussy. I even felt dizzy for a second, she smiled at me with her lips closed then grabbed my towel off the rolling table and started to wipe the cum off of herself and my leg.

She told me again with big worried eyes “please do not tell anyone” with a heavier Vietnamese accent than her usual. I told her off course and that my girlfriend would kill me if she found out. She then gave me a quick confusing peck on my lips then started getting dressed and asked me if I need any more massage. I burst out laughing then said maybe one more of these tomorrow as a joke, she smirked and put a finger on her lips motioning me to shush then she left me alone in the room.

By this time it was already close to 8:30am and I was feeling horrible and very guilty over what I did when the post nut clarity kicked in. I just kept telling myself it was a part of the massage and I should just not ruin the trip. But I would also be a piece of shit if I did not come clean.

I check my phone after getting dressed and there was no message or anything from my girlfriend which gave me this sudden irrational fear that she already found out somehow. I run up back to the room and she is sleeping still, I wake her up for breakfast but with this guilt weighing so heavy on my heart. I had never ever cheated before and hated cheaters. I keep wondering why I was so oblivious in the moment and went through with it.

Was it the candles and the massage oil smell? Was it the small dress she wore and that I was attracted to her? Why did I do this I keep telling myself. I started to feel self hatred from what I did, I couldn’t get myself to touch my girlfriend she deserved better.

My girlfriend and I go grab breakfast and she is asking me after we went around the buffet why I looked worried or sad. I told her maybe just bad sleep or something, she shrugged, rubbed my shoulder and started eating. I also started eating and distracted myself with our list of stuff to do, i asked her what she wants to do first.

After breakfast we went back to the room to “freshen up” and then went downstairs to head out. I didn’t see the girl anymore so I assumed she was elsewhere. We went out and had our day with this weighing on my mind but I slowly convinced myself more I was not a cheater and I was put in a bad position.

We get back to hotel after our long day we go upstairs and my girlfriend starts going through her face and skin routines that take an hour. So I decided to go downstairs to call my parents and check on them as I usually do daily for 10 mins. I go downstairs and start pacing outside the hotel as I call my parents. The street outside was quiet except with 1 bar all the way down the road which was a coffee shop in the morning that sold egg coffee.

I finish my call and walk back in and there she is at the reception, she smiled and greeted me normally which weirdly relaxed me more about the whole situation. I greeted her back and head upstairs to sleep early for the next day.

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Part 2 coming soon