My Bi Affair

The summer that I was fifteen my best friend, Clark, and I decided to have a bisexual friendship. Our moms, who were both divorced and friends, knew and had no problem with that. Just for fun they took a picture of the two of us naked together. We weren’t doing anything in the picture, no erections or anything like that, we were just naked and had an arm around each other in a chummy fashion was all.
That was twelve years ago. Carl and I lost track of each other, but I still have that photograph of the time that I actually had an affair with another boy. I never became gay, but it’s kind of cool thinking back to that time and that I actually did something like that. It’s just one of those nice private memories.