What would he lose? But what if the two tell otherpeople about this experiment? After about twenty minutes he had anotherbrake and anyhow the party wa...s coming to its end. They waved him overand he could not resist. "Come to our apartment next Friday evening at 6pm. Here is the address. Tell your parents that you will be spending theweekend with a friend and not be back before late at night on Sunday.What is your shoe size?" Andrea was very much surprised about Michaela'sspeech and her. Sex was validation that I was desirable, popular, accepted - all things I wanted to be. I was also enjoying the sexual variety my life had been lacking before. I had listened to friends recount their various experiences: hook-ups, men, dick sizes. I had always been jealous but also comfortable with my (then) boyfriend. I could now join that conversation. Speaking of conversation, there was plenty of it amongst Jimmy, Kevin, and myself. I found that I became quite talkative when high, not. I was so comfortable with him that we had even jacked ourselves off in front of each other a couple of times while watching them. But I had never mentioned the experiences I had with men, and he never gave any clue that being bi was of any interest to him at all. That changed one Friday night when I was at his house while mom was working. He said he had just got a new movie that a friend had given him and asked if I wanted to watch it. I was all for it. It started out average enough, an older. She dabbed her lips with a napkin, but I could see her grin behind it. When she lowered the napkin, her features were once again schooled. "I think that's a wonderful idea, Phil."We excused ourselves to the barely hidden smirks of our friends, and I drove her to her apartment, which she shared with her adoptive family. "Come on up, then." she said, casually leaning against the door, waiting to be buzzed in.I had literally nothing to lose and everything to gain. With eager steps, I followed her.