Brock Swanson is a software engineer in Dallas who dreams of otherworldly creatures, mysterious alien planets, and fantastic adventures. He is also an indie author with many stories in the works.
Bangkok Ladyboy Adventures. Deeds of The Flesh
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- ISBN8215601433
- EAN9798215601433
- Date de parution15/11/2022
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- ÉditeurWMG Publishing
Résumé
Living under the radar in the USA was not his idea of a good life. He decides to go to Thailand to work and play. The ladyboys of Thailand offer him great opportunity to find sexual fullfillment and satisifaction. The bars are full of opportunity and the are so many options. With the help of some guides he finds some "girls" that fit his needs and desires. EXCERPT: Arthit was the first boy I took home from the Flames.
He was a Thai with long dark hair and a sylph-like body. He had slim hips and pert little breasts with remarkable aureola. The night I met her, she had closed down the Machine and was sitting alone in the crowd at the Flames. She flicked back her long black hair and smiled encouragingly at me. I made a cocktail appear at her table. Arthit looked up and blew me a crimson kiss. Later, consumed by booze and bravado, I wandered over and told her she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. It was a lie, of course, but we both knew it and she took me by the hand and we caught a pedal cab back to my apartment off Soi 4 on Sukhamvit Road.
He was a Thai with long dark hair and a sylph-like body. He had slim hips and pert little breasts with remarkable aureola. The night I met her, she had closed down the Machine and was sitting alone in the crowd at the Flames. She flicked back her long black hair and smiled encouragingly at me. I made a cocktail appear at her table. Arthit looked up and blew me a crimson kiss. Later, consumed by booze and bravado, I wandered over and told her she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. It was a lie, of course, but we both knew it and she took me by the hand and we caught a pedal cab back to my apartment off Soi 4 on Sukhamvit Road.




















