It was a frat house of 27 college guys.
Our mission to have fun, get drunk, and score with the ladies.
While maintaining a 4.0 grade average.
And finishing with a degree.
Jeff just joined first semester and is a blast to hang with.
We have become good friends.
Then he went home for Christmas
He showed back up as a out of the closet.
Proud to be gay gay.
I mean with a list of gay things he was into.
I took this picture yesterday and can't stop looking at it.
I am not the only one, we all are talking about it.
In less than two months Jeff had scored with five of our brothers.
Rumor was he was he was going to turn us all queer.
By the end of the year.
I have always love girls. Well three of them directly.
Two in college and one in high school.
I just didn't understand my obsession with Jeff,
And his butt pic, he is just like the rest of us.
But does gay stuff, and is very good looking.
As the good catholic boy I am, I called my dad.
He seem to suggest that I am not a casual sex person.
I am not the type of guy that keeps score.
I fall in love, hook, line, and sinker and this time with a guy.
I said that is impossible
I have never had a gay thought in my life.
Until I met Jeff obviously.
Dad said. That was his point exactly it is the guy.
It's about the guy and the possibility of sex with him.
I asked how he could be okay with any of this.
I want you to be happy kid.
Where ever that takes you.
He also said it was a direction.
It did not have to be a destination.
I could meet and fall in love with someone else tomorrow.
Or at any time in my life why put limits on it.
I head over to Jeff's room for conversation.
He explains over Christmas he learned.
Life is too short to wait for love.
He also said he missed hanging out.
Since he came out.
I left 100 percent gay and in love.
I had a boyfriend when I woke up the next morning.
Thinking about how much I love this guy.
And in twelve hours my life has improved dramatically.
The first day I am gay and I could not be happier.
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