Sex Tourist Ch. 06
Walking up Field's Avenue, casually and colourfully attired, Trevor could feel the light touch of cotton rub sorely over the sunburned flesh of his chest and legs. His bare forearms glowed crimson on top and bottom, but remained white, inside and out. It was five-o'clock and the street was filled with girls in ones, twos and threes walking up or down, on the way to the bars where they worked. Outside each bar there were now groups of girls greeting passers-by and inviting them inside. As they entered Kokomo's, all the seating overlooking the street appeared to be taken, but a group got up to leave and Jake, Evan and Trevor, quickly slipped onto the vacated stools. A diminutive waitress in T-shirt and shorts took their order. Jake and Evan enthused over the Thai curry; Trevor took their advice. Soon, he was gulping down chilled beer to cool his burning mouth. Jake and Evan knowledgeably appraised the passing girls, who in turn cast sly glimpses at the array of potential cl