The Turkish Baths (When Straight Guys Go Gay) - Plot & Excerpts
he muttered to himself in response to his wife’s muffled voice. “Over half an hour in the bathroom and THEN she announces that she wants to go shopping…again!” Steve Parkinson wandered out on to the hotel room balcony, the mid-morning sun immediately contrasting against the chill from the high powered air conditioning. “We come all this way,” he continued to mumble, “and all she wants to do is wander aimlessly around endless street markets.” Sighing as he sat down on the warm plastic chair he ruefully stared out at the deep blue Mediterranean Sea, flashes of sunlight reflecting majestically from the gently ebbing waves. The first real holiday since their honeymoon, some three years ago, and it’s shopping, shopping and more shopping he mused as he recalled the seemingly repetitive routine of the last ten days. “Are you ready, darling?” Barbara’s voice at the patio door suddenly stirred him from his thoughts. Her long, blond, curly hair pushed back by a pair of ridiculously oversized sunglasses, and a black leather handbag gripped tightly in her right hand, she definitely looked ready to shop for her country.
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