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... his hands. He was gripping it so tight, his fingertips were turning white.

“You have a girlfriend don’t you?”

“Yeah, we’ve been going out since high school. I think she wants to get married,” he said, matter-of-factly.

“So, is sex good with her?”

“Well, we haven’t really had sex yet. We make out a lot and she gave me a blow job once. She wants to do more but…” he trailed off.

“But, you don’t want to?”

“I mean, I want to, it’s just, I don’t get excited with her. I don’t know if I can,” his voice grew consistently quieter as he spoke.

“So, when she gave you a blow job, you didn’t get excited?” I asked, unable to imagine not getting rock hard with my cock in someone’s mouth.

“No, I did, it felt good but, I was ah…thinking about um… somebody else doing it,” he answered, actually looking up from the beer bottle for once.

“So, while she was sucking you, you were thinking about a guy?” I asked, my interest piqued.

“Yes, a guy I saw in a porn video,” he looked away, his cheeks glowing bright red.

“Have you done anything with another guy, or are there any guys you want to do things with?”

“No, I haven’t done anything. I’ve thought about doing stuff with a couple guys but, I think they like girls,” he said, finally opening his beer.

“Well, Nathan, you’re at least extremely curious and, I think, probably gay. I know how religious your family is and how hard that must be for you but, you need to know, it’s okay to have these feelings whether they ...

... like it or not. I do understand what you’re going through and it’s not easy. I went through the same thing before I had sex with a man for the first time. After I did it the first time, I knew I wanted to keep doing it and a lot of the doubts and fears went away. I don’t know what else I can tell you. You’re the only one who can decide what you want. You can follow through with your desires and do what you want or, you can try to deny them, marry your girlfriend, and hope they just go away, they won’t but, you can hope. I don’t think you’ll be happy trying to live a life you don’t want, and I don’t think she would be happy being married to a man that didn’t want her either,” I explained, hoping I was giving good advice.

“When you did it this first time, how did you meet him?” he asked, looking straight at me for the first time since we sat down.

“He was a friend, we went to school together. We went camping one weekend and ended up fooling around in our tent,” I smiled at the memory.

“Christa said you were dressed like a girl. Do you do that a lot?” he asked, seeming more relaxed.

Another punch in the face, not only was she telling people but, she was apparently giving details too. A knot was beginning to form in my stomach again. I wasn’t thrilled about sharing my deepest secret but, I felt obligated to help Nathan any way I could.

“Yes, I like to wear women’s clothes and feel like a girl sometimes,” I admitted, it was my turn to blush.

“I do too,” Nathan’s ...