I have been writing about my true sexual experiences during the time I was stationed in Asia. Because of this, I have received several letters asking me for more stories about my sex life in Asia and they wanted to know more about how I enjoyed the beautiful men there. I was not planning on writing this story, but OK, here it is. This young stud was outstanding! He remained my lover for the whole time I was in Japan.

In l946 I was 18 years old. I was a U.S. Soldier and stationed in Japan and was one of the first American soldiers there. Japan was beautiful and strange to me. I always enjoyed my life during the 18 months that I was there.

The people were not used to foreigners but were trying to cope with them. I know it must have been very hard for the polite people of Japan to accept us. Soldiers were everywhere and from many different countries. Most of the soldiers were good men and treated the local people correctly but there were some soldiers that were rude and impolite; real asses!

I was in Tokyo one Saturday afternoon and I entered a small store to purchase an item I had seen in the window of the store. Once inside the store, I found this American soldier, drunk and behaving very rudely. He was just being damn mean to the owner. I did not like what he was doing. I told the soldier to stop the bullshit and leave the owner alone. The drunken soldier started to give me some sass, so I told him to get out of the store or I would report him and file charges against him with the military police (M.P.s). It worked and the soldier left the store.

The owner was upset and I apologized for the soldier in the little bit of Japanese that I could speak. The owner thanked me for coming to her aid. The lady could not speak English, so she called to the back of the store and soon her son, Toshi, appeared. He was gorgeous! He could speak English and told me that the store was his mother’s store; his father and brother had died during the war and there were just he and his mother left. I was invited to have tea with him, so we could speak English. We sat on cushions, on the floor, and Toshi prepared the tea. The two of us enjoyed an interesting conversation as his mother tended the store in the front.

They lived in the rear of the store. I remember that the rear of the store was small but had a beautiful small Japanese garden to view. I sat there, having tea and looking at the garden. It was very peaceful and quite and I enjoyed having tea and was starting to like this cute stud.

I told Toshi that I had to have a haircut and he suggested that he go with me to a Japanese barbershop for my haircut. I always like to try something different, so the two of us walked to the barbershop. Much to my surprise, the barber was a female (I had only had male barbers before this). Toshi told the barber what I wanted and soon I was in a chair and she was cutting my hair. She did a beautiful job of cutting my hair, but I was a little shocked, when she took a straight razor and started to shave my face - all of