force of the sperm rushing up my cock was almost painful. Thin dollops of it were running down the glass.

“Thanks Peter,” I whispered, “You have just given me a fetish I didn’t know I had.”

“I have more for you my friend, if you can bring them back another day,” said Peter.

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The lads were full of their experience all the way back to the hotel and I had to bluff my experience. I couldn’t tell them my arse was aching where I had taken a punishing fucking from Peter.

Roger was in his room when we called and he was evasive about his day. He talked about a trip on the river, the reclining Buddha, the Grand Palace but I had a feeling that he had done something. We had a few drinks and agreed to meet for a late breakfast next day.

I called the supplier who assured me everything was in hand and the first batch of new samples would be ready in couple of days. So we had more spare time. Sean and Robert wanted to do some of the tourist sites that Roger had done the previous day. It was Sunday so I wanted to travel out to a large weekend market on the outskirts of the city to but some souvenirs and also to look at some of the fabrics and shirts on sale.

Roger asked if he could come along which he did. We had a great day even in the heat. By mid afternoon, I was waning slightly and suggested we go back into the city, change and have an early meal followed by a few drinks. Roger readily agreed.

Over our meal, he confessed that he had been tempted to join us on our trip to the bar but had hesitated as he didn’t want the younger lads knowing he had done anything behind his fiancé’s back. He asked what happened and I told them we had all met some girls and had some fun. As we dipped into our fifth beer, he said he had gone into a bar the previous night and was about to pay to take a girl to the back room when he discovered it was a lady boy. I asked how he knew and he said he had felt the guys cock when putting his hand between his legs. He freaked and left.

“So that doesn’t appeal to you,” I asked. “A lot of heterosexual guys get turned on by the idea,” I said.

“I had mixed feelings,” he replied. “Have you ever had sex when another guy was present,” he asked me.

“You mean two guys and a girl,” I questioned.

“Yes,” he said.

I didn’t like to tell him I only liked sex when another guy was present so I lied and said I had done it a couple of times at college.

“Did you enjoy it – you know – find it exciting?”

I kind of liked where this might be heading so started to make up an erotic story about a romp with three guys and a girl at college where we all screwed her and even sucked each other.

He was squirming in his seat and was obviously aroused. I fed him a couple of more beers as we continued our conversation.

“Am I embarrassing you,” he asked?

“Not at all,” I