Women seemed to want my company and I was always getting set up on dates. I took advantage of this, and my bed was almost never empty. There was a problem though, it wasn't a woman I wanted in my bed; it was a man. Whenever I had naked gay men having sex, I wouldn't be thinking of the woman I was sharing my body with, instead I'd be fantasizing about some man's cock in my mouth or in my ass.
Minneapolis does have a gay scene, but I could never bring myself to go to it. The stigma would just be too great if anyone found out. My friends would probably ostracize me, or at the very least make me their long-term joke. My parents would never, ever understand; they were 'old, old, old school'. I love them both; I mean I really love them.
It was a few weeks since my BI 3some with Ann and Mark. One evening I was at Ann's place having dinner, at times she liked to do a dinner for the two of us. During dinner we had small talk about her family, the trouble she has with her mother and the problems with Kathy, her brother's wife. Ann thinks she a bitch and a little jealous of Ann's closeness with her brother. Ann has this feeling that Kathy fancies her. I pointed out that it might be more to do with her sexual urges, but Ann thinks not.
During the main meal Ann asked if I have had more thoughts about 'seeing' Mark. She went on to remind me of what I said after our last encounter with him, that I would love to fuck him. I confessed that I still had that desire, but I was afraid of hurting our relationship
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