Shemale Nights E-Book

P. M. Pine

• Herausgeber: P. M. Pine
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Mark’s a 28 year-old loner from London who’s quit the family business, given up his flat and is estranged from his parents. All he lives for are his sexual fantasies which he’s about to turn into reality. Mark escapes to South East Asia where he encounters the ladyboys of his dreams. However, he soon realises that some fantasies are best left unfulfilled, and that sometimes you can never truly escape from your past.
 

Leseprobe

Shemale Nights

Ladyboys of Asia: Self-Destruction to the Other Side

By

P. M. Pine

Part One

Copyright

© P. M. Pine, 2016

Cover by Sah Mabalay

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law.

Disclaimer

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Warning: Adult material within. Ages 18+.

Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Disclaimer

1 Cloudy

2 Clearer Skies Ahead

3 Land of Sunshine

4 Fulfilled

5 Another Day, Another Lay

6 Last Day in Bangkok

7 Change of Plans

8 Dreams of my Father

9 Ashley

10 Starting Afresh

‘The fountains mingle with the river,And the rivers with the ocean;The winds of heaven mix foreverWith a sweet emotion;Nothing in the world is single;All things by a law divineIn another's being mingle--Why not I with thine?’

Percy Bysshe Shelly, from ‘Love’s Philosophy’

1

Cloudy

It was my night off. I worked as a busboy at Mario’s Pizzeria just a short walk from Camden Town tube station. It’s a shitty job for minimum wage but I liked having a job with minimal responsibility – think Kevin Spacey’s character in the movie ‘American Beauty’. I went, cleared tables, nodded yes, got paid then fucked off home. I hardly spoke to anybody and rarely listened. None of that mindless chatter and so called banter for me.

My night off was a Friday night. It was 8pm and I was sat at my laptop checking out the ladyboys on YouPorn. My mobile was switched off, not that any friends or chicks were going to call me. The only person who might was my older sister who’d just go on at me for the hundredth time about getting a real job, finding a real girlfriend and doing something with my life. That’s why my phone was switched off. Who needed to listen to that shit again and again? I made enough money to pay my own way, and live my life as I saw fit so it was no-one else’s business what I did. Anyway, tonight all I wanted to do was watch porn and jerk off, then later on that evening watch more porn and jerk off again. I could cum four times a night, which ain’t bad.