An early, early snippet from the rough draft of Chapter 10! Exclusively for my patrons! (Patreon)

"The lock itself was a dead giveaway that this was no ordinary Risian hotel, even if in every other way it looked to be perfectly normal. No one on Risa ever closed or locked a door unless they wanted privacy, certainly never using a complex lock like this, their building design reflecting that philosophy. Typically, a door was only closed because the Risian’s alien partner requested it, because everything the natives had was freely given. Telling people as such was even part of their standard cultural greeting!

It had, again, been a pretty fascinating experience overall to find room doors wide open in my hotel with the sounds of wild sex taking place inside, the moans of pleasure and clapping of sweaty flesh on flesh making it patently obvious what was taking place. As I had found out during my study of their culture, in a book written by a two-hundred-year-old Vulcan sociologist, of all people, an open door like that was essentially an invitation to watch, at a minimum, and possibly even participate if the people in the room invited you in. If it were only Risians, then the invitation was always given, as a matter of course, but aliens tended to be a bit more prickly than them. Being as shameless as I was, I had, of course, stopped outside and looked in on several rooms. Modern humans didn’t often do this I’d learned.

I must have looked attractive enough to many because the Risians and their alien partners often invited me in to watch more closely or join the fucking taking place with big smiles on their faces. The experience was so surreal I said 'fuck it', and had taken a seat right up close to watch a couple of beautiful blonde Risian women, and one Risian man, render a human woman near catatonic with pleasure. I was really getting a kick out of this fascinating planet and culture. This was the really interesting stuff that could never appear in a network television show. Admittedly, I was very tempted to join in, but if there was going to be an orgy my dick would be the only one in the room. Call me prudish if you will, but I knew what I wanted."

Thoughts/reactions my patrons? :-)  Frankly, beyond the obvious prurient aspect of it, I really enjoy including cultural quirks like this.  Can anyone sense what else I might use this quirk to accomplish? :-P  I've certainly given hints.