Breaking In To The Secret Gay Community

I've mentioned this in the past, college exposure to a gay classmate and participating in gay sex. Yes it was new to me, but I took to it immediately. I don't recall thinking much about it, I went along, like a child opening a present they liked. I became addicted to it, if addiction is the right word.

Once out of college I had to find a gay person, and someone I liked to participate. No one wore a sign that said gay. My inappropriate asks resulted ibn stonewalling. A secret society isn't open to strangers poking around. Until one day an older coworker mentioned casually if I wanted to get a beer after work. I went because up to that moment I had no social contact out of work.

We went to a secret gay club, where the dim light outlined two men dancing. My coworker asked me to dance. The beer and dance was a precursor to a Chinese dinner. The Chinese dinner a precursor to joining him for an overnight with substantial gay sex. I had cracked the door open.

More later,