And he grabbed my head pushing his dick all the way to the back of my throat. I could feel it growing even more. Is there no end to this? " Cough, cou...gh, cough". - I'm not used to a size this big. - Yeah well I worn you about this. Now enough talking get back at sucking my dick. He then grabbed my head again, pushing it even deeper. I felt like I was going to suffocate, couldn't even cough with his dick deep down in my throath. Since I couldn't swallow my saliva was dripping on his balls. His. Prostitution is legal and a way to make a great deal of money by Thai standards. So the women flocked to the brothels in Bangkok. Many were I am sure under the legal age but the trade was governed and policed. There were many ugly women who worked the bars but there were some very pretty women who worked them also.Well I didn't fuck a woman every night because we were housed in a barrack close to the base and close to the international airport which was some distance from Bangkok proper. . As he opened the door, he smiled, ‘Welcome to my humble abode.’ he said, stepping to the side so she could enter. ‘Would you like a tour?’ he asked. ‘Sure, you have a lovely home, it looks very large from the outside.’ she said looking around. ‘What exactly do you do for a living?’ ‘I write murder mysteries,’ he said matter-of-factly. Her brows arched high at that. ‘Wow, do you write under your name or a pseudonym?’ she asked curiously. ‘I have a pen name. You may have heard of me, Christopher. About 30 minutes later she was back, sweating profusely with the front of her shirt soaked which displayed her breasts and nipples just beautifully. "Before you cool down sweetie, I have a motorized treadmill downstairs that I use occasionally, do you want to try it out?" I asked and she nodded.I plugged it in and started it going then showed her the dials and away she went. Jogging nowhere but covering a lot of ground. The thought hadn't occurred to me but it was much cooler in the basement.