35. Good and bad
When the boy came out of the shower Duff pointed to the bed and the boy sat down. Something is wrong with this boy, thought Duff. He is on drugs. And he looks scared. Is he afraid of sleeping with me? This isn’t going to work. He may be willing to submit to whatever I want but I can’t have sex with someone who is disgusted by me.
Did he take drugs before we left Hualompong temple? Is that what he did when he went over to his buddies for a moment? He seemed normal until then. It is hardly a compliment if he needs to drug himself to join me in bed. Poor kid. I must get him out.
Duff took the boy’s shirt and short pants and handed them back to the boy. The boy dressed and Duff took him out on the street. Suspecting the boy was not able to look after himself Duff got a taxi for both of them to Hualompong temple. When they arrived at the subway station in front of the temple Duff gave the boy 500 baht. The boy wai’ed Duff silently and left. Duff saw him walk back to his buddies on the traffic island.
Duff took the same taxi to the Malaysia again. He wasn’t angry with the boy; just relieved he was rid of him. Duff was certain he would not try more street kids again. The boy had obviously sold sex many times before but Duff could not imagine how anyone could get pleasure from a boy who was in this miserable condition.
Duff sat down at the Internet computers in the hotel lobby. He did a search for the side effects of illegal drugs. He used the keywords drug, dizzy, fart, paralysed, street kid. Looking through several of the pages that came up Duff saw that the young man’s behaviour was consistent with glue sniffing. It made people pass wind.
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In another room at the hotel Larson was kissing Lek. This one has the passion the others didn’t, thought Larson. Maybe Thai boys don’t like beards?
But Lek needed to brush his teeth. Larson sent the boy to the 7-Eleven to buy a brush plus some night snacks. When Lek had brushed he showed Larson his mouth. A filling was missing and the cavity was decaying, giving Lek a bad breath problem unless he brushed constantly.
Lek was talented and versatile in bed. Larson was impressed. They did it at night and again in the morning. Larson felt that the other Thai boys he had were just warm-up for Lek. This was one hot boy.
Bjorn sat at home staring at his telephone. He dreaded calling Larson. I can’t be too hard on him, Bjorn thought. Larson is in a mid-life crisis. His bad luck with Swedish boys the last few years has given him a poor self-image. Now he is compensating by playing super lover in Thailand. Larson will not be pleased when I tell him who he has “conquered”. But I have to warn him.
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