I was stationed in Salzburg, Austria, back in l955. Being in the US Army gave me a good chance to travel and have some sexy adventures. We soldiers had just been notified that all of the foreign armies that occupied Austria at that time were to leave that beautiful country. Slowly the different army units started leaving and going to Germany or Italy. My orders were the last to come out and my army organization was reassigned to Italy. That was great and I looked forward to being stationed in another beautiful European country.

Soon there were just a very few American soldiers in Salzburg. The local citizens were pleased to have their freedom, but also, they would miss the money that the soldiers spent on the local economy. Plus, from what I could see, the Austrian people seemed to like the American soldiers. I never had any unpleasant moments with the Austrian people. They were great!

I had my car with me and used to love to drive around the city or the mountains. I really did learn to love Austria and the people there. But I was moving out! Before I left, I wanted to have as much hot sex as I could and the Austrian guys were the tops.

My job was such that I did not have to live in the barracks, so I had rented a very small apartment over looking the city of Salzburg. The owner's grandson was outstanding. I always wanted to get into his pants. He was a blond, blue eyed, had a beautiful hard bronzed body and about 18 years old. He was just a very handsome young Austrian boy! The past summer he had hitched hiked around Italy and Austria, which is something that a lot of the young men did back at that time. I wondered if he had any sex during his travels.

One afternoon I saw him walking toward his grandmother's home. Since I had my car, I asked him if he wanted a ride. He got into my car and I drove him to where my apartment was located. It was near the place he was walking to. I had been setting this gorgeous young stud up to getting a hot blowjob from me. So I knew if I was going to get him, it was now or never.

When we got to my apartment I asked him to come into the apartment and have a beer with me. Austrian boys loved to have a beer or wine when they have a chance; nothing is ever said about it. He accepted - so welcome to my web said the spider to the fly. Once we were having our beers, we started talking about his travels around Italy and Austria. This young man was very well versed in English. I told him about the time I had hitchhiked in the USA, and was picked up by this guy. I told him that the guy was not driving a convertible, but he was driving a "pervertable". He asked what kind of a car the "pervertable" was and I told him that the top of his car did not go down, but the driver would. It took him a while until he understood what I was saying. Then he busted out laughing and said that he must have been in the same kind of a car when he was hitch hiking around during the past summer! He asked me if I let the guy "do it" to me and