The Straight Guy Couldn’t Refuse: Taken from the ‘Straight Guys in Gay Saunas’ Series

By Tosh Turner

James Wagner is an up and coming businessman; good looking, hard working, very respectable and with a lovely girlfriend; he's as straight as they come. One evening whilst attending a business function he bumps into Ben, a massage therapist, who hands him a card and tells him about the massage and specialist de-stress treatment at the Health Spa where he works.

James is tempted. He books in and particularly asks for Ben, seeing that this is his first time and wants a friendly face instead of having a therapist that he doesn't know. Ben has a plan – Determined to get his hands on this well built, ruggedly handsome, hunk of a man and give him his own version of stress relief. Will James accept or not? Can he resist or will he weaken and submit?

This is 'straight to gay' sex at its hottest, most seductive and most riveting; definitely not the normal 'hearts and flowers' type of read, and strictly aimed at broadminded adults and over 18's only. Looking for something special? Something that won't disappoint? You just found it!  One handed reading guaranteed. Scroll down to order now.

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tosh Turner
• Release date: May 1, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393585848

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The Straight Guy Couldn’t Refuse

Taken from the ‘Straight Guys in Gay Saunas’ Series

Seems to me like every day for the past five years I've woken up knowing that I have to go to work; except on weekends of course. I try to keep them free. Weekends are my free time to get away from the Health Spa and to explore what the city had to offer. Most often, I found myself riding the subways back and forth, on my way here or there, just watching people, how they walked, how they rode the trains, standing near the door, swaying with the movement of the car; if they ever took their eyes off the cell phone when the doors opened and closed or not. Yes, I liked to people-watch.

I suppose that may have been how I got into the massage business. I liked to study people's body language close up and get to observe them from a therapist’s aspect, see if I could guess what they were feeling rather than asking them. Then again, I just liked checking out hot guys, whether they were riding the subways, laying flat out on my massage couch or just walking around the streets. Guy watching more than people-watching, to be more accurate.

Some weekends, though, I was forced to go places by my friends that I’d rather not go, like art galleries or exhibitions, even on occasion being bullied into attending formal dinner parties with people I didn't know; but sometimes those dinners could sometimes turn out to be quite interesting, even lucrative.

When I went to one of those dinners, always dressed smartly in a suit and tie, I’d just let it go and see how things turned out. I would have a laugh behind everyone's back; people watching again. It was usually Julia who went with me. She always needed a date for these things, the political events that she couldn't get out of because of her line of work and also because people would start to ask too many questions if she showed up alone. I was her