With a rueful smile Dempsey answered, “I don’t blame you. I was always a self-absorbed little cunt at school. Fortunately, I’ve become more of a...human being in the last few years.”“Well, to me you’ve always been spectacular,” Clem answered.As they moved through to the main bedroom Clem, went the bathroom to have a shower and rid himself of his ‘tartish’ odour.Dempsey had never been a heavy drinker and with all that had just transpired, he had imbibed an extra glass or two. Unsurprisingly, once. We moved into the bedroom and frantically stripped each others clothes off, kissing all the time. I ran my hands over his smooth chest, and then pulled him to me so my hairy chest could rub against him. My cock was twitching for attention so he got down on his knees and sank his mouth over my entire cock. I'm not small but he didn't have any trouble getting it all in his mouth. He sucked me back and forward, his fingers playing with my hole, fingering it to get it open. I envied him being able. I have other plans for tonight. Come on let’s go get a beer’ Steve took Abi’s hand and gave her an encouraging tug. Both laughed as they made their way through the street market towards the tacky neon signs of the bars and clubs that lined the notorious street that made up Patpong.Steve had been right in his description of the place to Abi. Patpong was Bangkok’s most infamous red-right ‘tourist’ area – and it certainly was both seedy but intoxicating. The humidity hanging in the air was scented. Tell them that marriage is not on the schedule for quite some time. I don’t want them trying to charge in when we are having our first married sex!”Ranga giggled, “They will be furious at that. They thought this was the route to marrying you!”“After we are married and you are happily fucked, I might consider letting them find out what fucking is all about, once we are certain the herbs have functioned as they are supposed to.Just to be clear about this, how do you know for certain that this.