Bob was so bored and fed up that he contemplated cutting his wrists to liven up his day! The weather in Barcelona had been atrocious for the past two days and nights. It was January, after all, and January in Northern Spain can be brutal, but he didn't realise just how brutal it could be. The incessant heavy rain poured down from the leaden grey skies like stair rods and it was bloody cold with a biting wind, which froze...

Bob was jaded. He couldn't deny it. Here he was in Bangkok, surrounded by a flesh smorgasbord of sexual possibilities and delights, and he couldn't seem to enjoy any of it. 'What is wrong with me?' he muttered aloud to nobody in particular. 'I appear to have mislaid my mojo,' Bob groaned. A beautiful young Thai woman at a nearby table raised her head from the ubiquitous smartphone that no self-respecting young Thai would...

Bob had been in Africa for several months. Travelling by land in Africa is hard and takes it out of you in spades; he was tired and jaded. And Bob was also fucking horny. He hadn't had a sniff of a woman for over two months and had almost forgotten how good the feel and taste of a woman's pussy is. It was something that he would have to rectify post haste. A few days later, Bob was in Mtwapa, about ten klicks north of Mom...

Bob was footloose in Cordoba, Argentina. It is a beautiful city with many interesting places to visit. The cathedral in the large central piazza is a shining example of Spanish colonial architecture at its best, and it would take him a good while to tire of the many piazzas and historical buildings in the old city. But he was beginning to get his old, familiar traveller's horn. He had not had a fuck for over a week, which...

Bob had a love-and-hate thing going with Warsaw. He loved the hard-working stoicism of the people who had endured so much pain and suffering throughout the ages and always came back stronger. He had a lot of time for the Polish people. He hated the sterility of their capital city. He knew that the Germans had virtually razed the place to the ground in the Second World War. They had done such an effective job that hardly a...

Bob was never really homophobic, even though brought up in a time when homosexuality was not just frowned upon by the so-called polite society but a criminal offence which could result in prison time. Heterosexuals of his generation, whether admitted or not, were uncomfortable with the idea of same-sex relationships and never really came to terms with it. Additionally, Bob had spent many years in the military, where 'quee...

If Bob thought Manila was a traffic-clogged shit-hole, then Jakarta was much, much worse. Attempting to get anywhere in the city required the thorough preparation and planning of a military exercise. Trying to keep appointments was usually an impossibility, and people tended to take the view that they would expect you when and if they saw you! He marvelled at the city's fastest means of getting from A to B when you are in...