ldquo How do you know if you have never tried rdquo
“How do you know if you have never tried?” James asked me. I laughed it off, not knowing how serious he actually was. I knew or at least suspected that James was Gay, but didn’t know if was hitting on me, or maybe I did but didn’t want to admit it and liked it. Somehow we found ourselves alone. I should have left, but didn’t. I think James took that as a sign to take it to the next step. “You’ve never been with a guy?” he asked. “No” I said, “I’m not Gay.” I had often dreamed of it and was...