Another Memory of Viet Nam

Ah, those hot days in Viet Nam. As I?ve said earlier, the days of that war were terrible for some and have some painful memories. My memories are, for the most part, very good ones, particularly of my time in Saigon during the early days of the war. This guy looks so very much like one of the housebuys my buddy and I hired to keep our apartment. He was such a cute, sweet little fellow and would do absolutely anything for us whether it was cooking, cleaning, washing our clothes, shining our shoes, sucking our dicks, or bending over for a cornhole. I?m a str8 guy but I remember how tight that boyhole was and it was quite pleasurable. My buddy was black and had the biggest cock I?ve ever seen but that kid would take it like a champ and never murmur a complaining word. I should?ve brought him home instead of that complaining cunt I married and have had to put up with.