"Back home, James got ready for bed. He showered, leaving his bodysmelling fruity, and washed the thick hair spray from his locks, leavingthem soft an... malleable. He put on a fresh pair of cotton panties andslipped into a nightgown. It was old-fashioned, ankle length with longsleeves down to his wrists, and a high neckline which felt restrictive.The whole thing was accented by ruffles and frills; on his sleeves, onthe hem, on his chest. It was cool to the touch. James went over to hisvanity and. Within the hour, I was doing shots of tequila. The alcohol helped me work through social fears and chat with other people.It appeared to be just a routine evening until about 30 minutes before closing time. A very attractive woman asked me to dance and with her long hair and big tits, who was I to say no? But a funny thing happened. About halfway through our dance, she switched partners. All of a sudden, I was dancing with a guy with dark, black hair, big muscles and an intoxicating scent.I. She is also Asian which is easily my biggest fetish and has been since as long as I can remember. She reminds me a lot of the American-Asian porn star Miko Lee who I believed starred in some of the aka Filthy Whore series. I will certainly never forget their first visit to our home. My wife was always a good girl, a very healthy sexual appetite but a good girl nonetheless. Mike had always told me Miko was an absolute slut she could be and how she wanted me to force her into some kinky sex. We. " Will you expect me to sleep with you?" What?" I was astounded, "No, of course not!" You are the victors, the spoils of war, you know?" Eva, not all of us are like the Russians. The Yanks, the French, us the English, we like to think we're decent men. Some of us have wives and families. No, Eva, I do not expect you to sleep with me." Thank you. I think you're a nice man." I like to think so Eva, thank you." There is just one thing sergeant." Yes?" I don't know your name." Sorry!" I laughed,.