able to relax with me. I did not know the Japanese customs, so I know I made a few mistakes but he didn’t seem to take any offense.

Damn I was horny for this Japanese stud! I knew he was straight but I also knew he was horny and had to be careful and maintain his respectability since he was a school teacher in the village. As he got to know me, we could chat about most anything including sex. He told me he had no sex since he was assigned to this village school. He said that he wanted me for a friend so he could speak English with me.

I liked the idea of having a male Japanese friend.

One Saturday at lunch in the army mess hall we were served pork chops, of which I was able to get two. I ate one and put the other one in a paper napkin and into my pocket. Meat was very expensive in Japan and I knew my friend would enjoy the meat. So I walked to the village and rang the bell at his gate. When he came to the gate I showed him the meat and told him it was for him. He invited me in and was very happy to receive the present. He had a bottle of Japanese rice wine - saki - and we shared it. He invited me back for dinner that night and said the meat was plenty for two of us. So I returned to his house later with a few bottles of saki and my supply of crackers, cheese in a glass jar and a jar of peanut butter; he was impressed!

The dinner was great and the wine helped us wash it down.

Then it started raining very hard, so we sat facing the garden and worked on the wine. It did not take long for both of us to start feeling the good rice wine’s effects.

He was wearing a kimono and asked me if I wanted a kimono to wear also. So I undressed and put on a kimono and was feeling like a Japanese boy. As we chatted we got into sex again and I started getting horny for him. I told him what a great body he had and said I LIKED it. I told him I wanted to give him a massage. He smiled and said he would like one. So I told him to lie back on the matt and to loosen his kimono.

I put my hand on his chest. It was very well developed - quite hard - as were his arms, abs, and legs. As I massaged his wonderful hard body, I let his kimono slip open and soon his whole body was exposed to me. I kept my hands busy and they were soon all over his body. He did not seem to mind at all. So when I was massaging his thigh I brushed my hand against his cock and balls. I had had enough wine to throw care to the wind, and as I massaged his body I again let my hand rub beside his cock, but this time I thought I could feel a bit of life in it. I was using some oil and my hands were slippery. As I massaged, I put one hand on his cock and rubbed it and laughed as if it was a joke but his cock started standing up. He did not have a huge