I had never been to an all male party before even though I had been with a few guys sexually. I considered myself bisexual and versatile but mostly a ...op. I bottomed a few times and ocassionally liked it but it had been a very long time since I had been fucked. I didn't know anyone except for my friend and I lost him as soon as we got there. He was busy mingling & flirting. I grabbed a glass of juice cuz I didn't drink and just stood back taking in the scene. There were about 25-30 guys, all. When I pictured finally doing it, I always planned on saving myself for someone special. I wanted you to be my first lover. If you were still a male today, I had been planning on sneaking you away to do it with you.” She may have mumbled that she was embarrassed.“Hey, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I know how you feel. With my parents, it’s been difficult to go out with a girl or even have sex.” Joni shuddered as she thought of the experiences she’s been through since becoming a girl.. Of course, at that point they stopped all ministrations and declared the wash time complete, despite all my grumbling protests. They called in our dinner, and we sat around naked and ate a light meal of fresh bread, eggs, onions and cold turkey legs. Once the meal was finished and cleared away, they took pity on me and the three of us made love until the sun went down. I savored the memory of their softness and hungry kisses.“Wake up, Von,” Julie whispered in my ear.“I know he is awake because. “Eric?” the suit asked.“Uh, yeah?” I offered.“Mike Anders, State Department,” he explained, taking a seat in a chair next to my bed.“Nice to meet you,” I offered. My sarcasm levels were running a bit low at the moment, and I don’t think Mr. Anders noticed. Or if he did, I don’t think he cared.“We just found out about your attack. You said Yakuza. Are you sure?” he prompted.“Not one hundred percent, no,” I began, “But Japanese? With full body tattoos? Seems to narrow it down a bit,” I.