During the time I was stationed in Frankfurt, Germany I had many sexual adventures. Some were with the ladies there, but a lot of the sex was with the studs. I have found out that studs may not talk like they like a little action with a gay guy, but when they have the chance, they are ready.

In l947-48 Headquarters European Command was in a building in the heart of Frankfurt. The building was in the middle of a large garden and was once the office of the I. G. Ferben Company. In one corner of this garden was a glass-type building called "Palm Garden." This building contained lots of exotic plants and was used by the American Army for recreation. The soldiers could go to this building and purchase a large bottle of the very good French Champagne for next to no money. So, of course each soldier had to try the Champagne and did not know that Champagne can kick you in the butt before you know it.

Many nights I was in that building and watched the cute and horny soldiers buying their bottles of Champagne. They would pop the cork and drink from the bottle. As I walked around the building I would see soldiers staggering about with a bottle of Champagne. I would follow some cute studs to the men's room and watch them as they tried to open their fly and take a piss. Sometimes they were not fast enough and ended up pissing in their pants. Since they were so loaded on Champagne, some did not even know it!

One night I was there and started talking with one of the cutest guys I had seen. He was very sexy. He was only about l9 and he was very drunk. Many of the guys were new to drinking Champagne and did not know how to control it, so they ended up drunk and helpless.

This cute guy was staggering about and I suggested that we take a walk outside in the garden and get some fresh air. I guided him to the door and we walked outside and into the night air. I used to think the night air had something to do with it because when I got him outside he became more drunk and staggered around more. I walked him around the garden and led him into a part of the garden where nobody ever went. At one time a large and very beautiful mansion was in the garden, but due to the bombing of Frankfurt, it was in total ruin. So this cute stud and I walked back to where the mansion was. In the moonlight, even the ruins of that mansion was beautiful.

When I got this stud to where it was isolated, I suggested we both take a piss. He was ready and when we found a spot, he pulled out the nicest little cock I had ever seen. In the moonlight I watched as he pull his cock out and let the piss fly. When he was finished, I suggested that we both sit on the grass and relax. He still had his bottle of Champagne with him, but by now it was almost empty. I encouraged him to have a drink as we started talking about sex. As we talked he would take a swig -- grin -- and agree with whatever I was saying at the time.

I started by telling him about the girls in Japan and how we only had to pay 2 cigarettes for a piece of ass or a blowjob from the girls. Remember