Book Excerpt for Puerto Galera Passion

Puerto Galera Passion -- Extract

Mason

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Puerto Galero Passion

Steve and Jeff plopped down on two of the bar stools. Steve's mouth fell open when the bartender asked them what they wanted.

It was garish, transvestite with obviously plastic boobs under their tight-fitting t-shirt. He/she wore orange pants.

And spoke with an exaggerated, "gay" version of the normal accent of a Filipino speaking English, including that playful hyper-suggestiveness that so many gays seemed to put into anything they said no matter how innocent.

"What do you two big boys want to drink, mmmm?"

As he/she went off to bring them two Beer na Beers, Jeff almost fell off his bar stool he was laughing so hard.

"What's wrong?" Steve asked.

"Your first baklat. I love it."

"That's what they call them here?"

"And they don't think it's weird to have one tending bar here either. She needs a job too."

Jeff started laughing again.

"What is it?"

"I was just wondering about our bet. If you won't have a lady this week, maybe you really want a lady-boy. Does our bet cover gay sex?"

Steve didn't think that was funny, so he let his eyes rove around. Several customers were sitting with young, attractive women. Some of the guys looked Filipino though others were foreigners like him and Jeff.

The baklat bartender returned with their beers. She placed them in front of Jeff and Steve with a flourish. "You two are looking for a good time, I can tell. You'll sure find it here. Just ask me what I can do for you."

Jeff tipped the neck of his beer bottle. "Just keep the beer flowing, toots."

"Oh ho. You very funny man. I like very much."