“Grogan, if you’re just playing nice to get into my pants…” I joked.Mark stood up, a boner now showing in his trim-cut trunks. Gay sex “And don’t you think I get to decide who I deserve?”I knew then that Mark had been suppressing his wants as much as I did. “I’d have to quit my job, look for a new one.””Yeah,” Mark said, acknowledging the changes he was asking me to take. Already his hands were on my naked body. Me admitting I had a hard time not getting attached to guys, even in a hookup.Mark got a serious look on his face and gave me a quick peck. we’re two guys. I’d married my ex-wife right after college and had never really played the field, not like Mark.I finally had to resist the pull of his charms for some real talk. we’re two guys. Feeling I’d lost out on my years to explore gay sex, I felt flattered as a hell a hot guy like Grogan would want me.
