" Will the time go faster if you dread every minute of it or if you relaxand enjoy it? It's called going with the flow." You mean I should act like I ...enjoy dressing up in girls' clothes?" If you can't beat 'em, join em." But what if someone found out?" Look, your Mom's not going to tell. I'm not going to tell. And my guessis that you're not going to tell, either. So who's to know?"He looked hesitant and afraid. "Think of it as a game," I said. He stilllooked skeptical. "May I tell you a. The theatre is mostly empty and there is no audience. I remember feeling somewhat cold and a bit awkward. But any sense of awkwardness was not because I felt self-conscious of my nakedness or afraid or ashamed, but mostly because somehow I felt like I didn’t belong among the people there. Spread across the stage, there were seven or eight guys, seemingly stage workers, walking up and down getting the place ready for a show. After a while, I noticed that the guys placing, retrieving and. But as he kissed me he must have got really turned on because his penis started to throb and the feeling made me quite horny again. He stopped molesting my mouth and slowly started kissing my cheek then my ear, then my neck and my collarbone. As he got to my chest his gut wouldnt let him bend so he pushed me gently until I was sitting down on my bum on the floor of his office, at this point things started to get hazy from all the hormones coursing through my body, but, I remember the janitor. We maybe even showered that first morning together. I was always the thing that I found with casual hookups is that the women expected the guys to leave and if I stayed, I usually have a Repeat Performance in the morning or further visits down the road. In this case we actually ended up dating for a while and she was pretty game to try anything. I even introduced her to anal sex although being someone of a novice at a time, she ended up not preferring it because I just moved too quickly for her.