One of the things that I had wanted to try was to have some clubbing fun in Japan.
As sacred as the Nantaimori, I thought the gay clubbing scene in Tokyo would be as well. I must say, I was totally overwhelmed with the experience.
It started out with this guy asking me if I was interested to join him in the club. We had both exchanged eye contacts when we were both at the local Starbucks getting our daily doses of caffeine.
My worries finally catch up with me. After our attempt to lure David into our [threesome act](http://www.cedricang.com/blogging/the-failed-threesome-20090416/ “The failed Threesome”), my worries was about Harry; whether can he accept our ‘extra curricular’ activity
It has been three days since I have heard from Harry. The last time I talked with him was when he was on his way back to his hometown (school holidays and all) and he finally had time to get online. He did not mention anything much, and I thought everything is fine.
A careful plan was drafted out with Harry. The plan was to get David to Harry’s house, and then we try to seduce him with kisses, and hugs and see if we could get David aroused.
It worked up pretty okay at first. I went over to Harry’s place to pick his sleepy ass up, then went over to David’s to pick him up. We wanted to head over to my place because it was a little too early to do the shopping that Harry wanted to do.
I love traveling.
I love cold countries, perhaps that is why I have decided to stop by Alaska during my 5 months long holiday adventure.