I Had To Know What It Was Like
Straight, married… and about to blow my best friend
I was nervous - really nervous. This wasn't just jitters; my whole body was on edge. Everything about it felt wrong, or at least alien. I was a straight guy about to give a blowjob, and while I'd set this whole thing in motion knowing that, now that it was actually happening, the weight of it hit like a brick to the chest. Harrison was my oldest friend - probably my best friend. He didn't really understand why I wanted to...