Bisexual Boy
by an anonymous Girlposse.com reader

I met several guys that were in the Navy and stationed near the small town I used to live in. After being friends with all of them for a few months, one of them asked me out. I lived about 45 minutes away from where they lived, so it was decided that I would spend the night at his place so I wouldn't have to drive back home. Since I had spent the night there on the couch before, I didn't read anything into it. A couple of days before the date he called and told me that his roommates would all be working that night so we'd have the house to ourselves. I thought maybe this meant I wouldn't be sleeping on the couch, but I didn't say anything about it. I drove up to his place, and we went out and had a nice dinner. We had a good time, he mentioned how great I looked, how excited he was to go out, etc. As the evening progressed, we decided it would be fun to get together with some more friends of ours for a couple of hours. We met up with them and had a few drinks, and all the while he was hinting about the romantic night we'd have later. Then another one of our friends showed up, I'll call him Steve. Steve was gay, and although I knew that my date had "swung both ways" in the past, I wasn't concerned because he was out with me. Ha! Steve began hitting on my date, and although he was out with me, he was flirting back. The next thing I knew Steve was in the car with us on our way back to my date's house. The two of them ended up in the bedroom together leaving me to the couch. I stayed long enough to sober up to drive and left at 3:00 in the morning. He called three days later claiming that Steve tried to "force" himself on him and that he had just passed out. I told him to get bent.

~August 2004

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