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Gay Tour Philippines Adventures: Deeds of The Flesh
Gay Tour Philippines Adventures: Deeds of The Flesh
Gay Tour Philippines Adventures: Deeds of The Flesh
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Leaving the United States was an easy choice. The oppression and sanctimonious right winders made it hard to enjoy life as a gay man. The Philippines offered a great deal in the way of sexual gratification and an easy going lifestyle without having to blend in with what Americans considered the norms. There you could find groups of like minded young men hoping to meet a strong American to have a great time with. It was paradise with so many choices. But there is a dark side to be sure.

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Release dateNov 16, 2022
ISBN9798215300558
Gay Tour Philippines Adventures: Deeds of The Flesh
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Brock Swanson

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.

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    Gay Tour Philippines Adventures - Brock Swanson

    Gay Tour Philippines Adventures

    Deeds of The Flesh

    Brock Swanson

    Published by CDH Publishing House, 2022.

    This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

    GAY TOUR PHILIPPINES ADVENTURES

    First edition. November 16, 2022.

    Copyright © 2022 Brock Swanson.

    ISBN: 979-8215300558

    Written by Brock Swanson.

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    Relieved to get out of America, fog delays held Mason up for several hours and changed his rout through Taipei. He had looked forward to flying into the old Hong Kong central city airport one time before the new one opened, but more importantly he'd be in Manila soon.

    There was little he would miss about the States. The stress and oppression were a constant. Even friends and family unknowingly added to the stress because there was always doubt as to their tolerance. One day, perhaps he would be able to completely explain the situation certain minorities face.

    Mason had been to the Philippines once before. He had only scratched the surface of the warmth and beauty of the country on his first visit two years ago. The majority of the people lived for life itself, not mere possession of material goods. He had gained some travel experience since then. This time he traveled lightly with only a six-pound backpack.

    The plane landed at three o'clock in the morning. It felt terrific to be back in Manila. Mason spent his first day swimming, reading, and walking. After a dinner of dog meat in gravy over rice, he hit the club scene apparently intent on getting it out of his system. How his values had changed. Paulo was a rather handsome nineteen year-old bar young male, but the acts back at the hotel gave him little pleasure. It was distant and obligatory. He reasoned that physical gratification would give him the peace of mind to patiently search for a younger young male whom he could spend higher quality time. With a three-month visa he was ready to search the seven thousand islands for him.

    Seven young grimy young males played gambling games on the sidewalk with their few pesos. The oldest of them, perhaps nine, must have been the smartest. His hands were washed and his shirt was cleaner than the rags the others wore. Since it was checkout time at his hotel he went back to his room and hurriedly packed, planning to visit the young males on the sidewalk before departing for the ferry terminal. He wanted to buy them some crackers and fruit, but they had disappeared as a freak rain shower poured down cleansing the streets. Though the street young males were gone, they had shown him his mission.

    At the ferry terminal Mason discovered that all boats had already departed for that Sunday. The sky cleared and scores of young males entertained him by diving off of the barges in the harbor. Unfortunately, he couldn't stand there drooling all day. He took a tricycleta to the nearest hotel, which was more than a mile away from the swimming young males, but found that there was no shortage of beautiful people.

    The room wasn't much. Sheets, towels, electrical outlets, hot water, towels, and toilet paper were not available. He could have returned to metropolitan Manila, but he wanted to live among the real people.

    Six blocks into his initial exploration of the area he saw two fairly good-looking young males waiting for a passenger in their tricycleta. They called out to the young traveler and were elated to be his tour guides. Ite pedaled the bicycle with its sidecar through heavy traffic with his eleven-year-old legs. Jorge was a little taller, and later took over. The young males were delighted—incredulous even—that when the American stopped for a cold soda he bought one for each of them as well, and shared a restaurant table with them working on simple communication between their languages. An hour later they stopped at Jollibee (the

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