 That was a hot day in Japan for many reasons. One of those reasons was Jomei. I remember that day so well; it was my Seijin-no-hi, or Coming-of-age Day. I was finally 20 years old, and a man in my country's eyes. The plan that day was to meet my family at our father's house, and later I would go out with my friends to a party. My friend, Jomei, was coming to walk me to my father's house. He was my best friend and had already gone through his Coming-of-age Day last year.I looked in the mirror to make sure I was cleaned up properly for the celebration. My long black hair was brushed back into a smooth, silky pony tail. My midnight black eyes were glowing with anticipation. I had chosen a white cotton button-up shirt to wear with matching pants. I thought my sandals were best considering the heat that day. But my clothes betrayed the muscular 6-foot-tall body beneath them. I was in excellent shape - better than I had ever been in my life. My arms and legs were firm and shapely from swimming four times a week. Swimming had also done wonders for my hard chest and firm abs. Even my ass had firmed up and was outlined neatly by my pants. The sun had not touch my skin as much as I had wanted it to, so my skin was still rather cream colored. But despite that, I was truly proud of how ... |
