A fond memory of a confession. This fun took place between 1976 and 1979. I left the military and instead of heading back home, I stayed and lived where I was. An Island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean that happened to be a favorite honeymoon spot for the newlywed Japanese. I mean, they as well as Japanese vacationers were pretty much everywhere. Especially in the big hotels that catered to them.

Let me tell you, the Japanese can not drink. They get drunk rather easily. Due to that the bars knew they either had to under-pour the drinks or lose the customer after one drink. They chose to under-pour and the new Japanese husband could show their new bride their strengths. As the men acted macho, their new brides wanted then done so they could get back to the rooms and get it on. It was their honeymoon after all.

There were a few of us that hung around the hotels regularly. We would strike up conversations with some couples and listen to him brag and her encourage him to go to the room with her. The bartenders we knew well and when it seemed the Women were getting pretty horny, we would order a drink for the guy. By us ordering, the bartender knew to over-pour the next drink. Before the guy could finish that drink he was fall down drunk. We would offer the wife help with getting him back to the room. We would suggest we come in and help get him in bed. They always seemed to accept the assistance. Most times we would help her get him undressed and tucked in bed. Some times we would point to his dick and tell her it's a shame he won't be able to use that with her tonight or just mention that it is really too bad her first night of her honeymoon with end with loneliness. 3 out of 5 times they wanted nothing to do with a drunk dick or loneliness and which ever one of us helped her to the room made sure that the lovely new wife got what she wanted on her honeymoon. Every time with Mr. Drunk, passed out husband laying snoring right next to us.

So, if you are Japanese and in your early 60s that had honeymooned on a tropical Pacific Island and can't remember your honeymoon first night, I might. Oh, and if your wondering why your kid looks half white. Ooops, never thought about protection then. Hope you raised them well.