It was the question Dennis most dreaded answering. Was it the exhilarating moment his classmate’s lips touched his cock? Or was it after he’d ejaculated, when a warm, post-climactic afterglow had tingled through his sated body? In the eight years since his coming out, it was a question he had asked himself many times. But he had come to the conclusion it was almost impossible to define the exact moment he had felt an attraction toward boys as well as girls. So, rather than relive the painful and somewhat humiliating story of his first homosexual encounter, he gave Tom a more generic answer. “I think I always knew.”
Tom paused mid-bite, the two lines between his brows deepening. Once again he wondered why he had only developed feelings for the opposite sex at the age of twenty-four, and why did those feelings only apply to Booker? None of it made sense, and he began to wonder if he was going through some sort of …show more content…
It was a simple situation, and he figured he had two choices. He could stay, have another drink (or two) and risk falling into bed with Booker. Or, he could play it safe, go home and wank off while wishing he’d stayed, had another drink and fallen into bed with Booker. But despite the clanging of alarm bells ringing in his head, the answer was a no-brainer. While his job gave him the adrenaline rush most people spent a lifetime searching for, he wanted more and spending time with the man who had somehow managed to infect his heart seemed like the perfect place to