When I was nineteen and still living with my guardian because I was adopted by him, I started to realize something different. I was actually attracted to him, and I was lusting after him. He's a pretty sexy guy too, very well built, amazing bone structure, and he was in his late thirties. Well, this one night we had a trip to Japan because he had some business there. I asked him if I could go along because it was during my summer vacation. When we got there, we had a hotel room that was only one bed because he wasn't expecting anyone else to come along. When it was night, he insisted on sleeping on the floor and that I should sleep on the bed. I really didn't like the idea. So, in the middle of the night while he was sleeping, I went down next to him and slept there until morning came. I slept like a rock, but when he woke up, I could feel him moving around. When I opened my eyes, he was smiling at me and kissed my forehead. I smiled back and shoved my tongue down his throat. He got really excited. I could tell because he wouldn’t let go of me. He kept on kissing me, and we ended up having morning sex. The hottest part was that I was still a virgin at that time. Oh, and he is Japanese, by the way.