We were probably both 19 or so. Feeling bored, the three of us decided to hang out in my room and play poker. One of the two dudes was out on campus. They all look back at these instances as a mere dalliance or detour or a way to make a quick buck. The truth is, you have to drive hours to bring home that kind of money. You really have poor taste in men. I go through most of my life not even considering gay sex, then I get some kind of stress, usually work-related.
Just basic oral and kissing.
I kinda came again but there wasn't much and he said, 'You don't have any more for me? He did, but I couldn't give one to him because it was too weird for me at the time. We used to hangout sometimes on weekend and talk about the chicks we thought were hot.
I distanced myself without officially breaking up, and I never heard from him again.