I was confused at first and asked what he was telling. Then he told his wife always had a fantasy of having a threesome. She was telling this to him t...is from many days, but he never found a guy who was trustworthy for this, as all others take advantage of this and chances of them being in trouble. But since he knows me well and can trust me for this, he asked me to come directly to his house. It would be a best birthday gift for her if I would agree for tonight.I had never expected that a. .. I leaned forward, nibbled on his earlobe,and breathed in his ear: "You wouldn't want to disappoint me, would you?It's such a small request..." I pulled his shirt off and reached inside the closet, where I had laid somethings out in advance. Just as he nodded his agreement, I brought out thebra I had waiting."Hey, wait a minute! I only agreed to a shirt." He frowned and startedbacking away.I walked forward confidently, "You agreed to let me see how well the shirtwould fit. I can't tell that. "In school I learned that boys don't wear dresses and I was worried aboutwhat the other girls at the party would say because I knew I was theonly boy going. To my surprise the girls never said anything to me atthe party about wearing a dress and did not make fun of me at school. I had so much fun that after the party. I went home and said, "Mom, canI have a princess party like Samantha."Mom said, "No, your male friends will not come to a princess party."She did not explain why.I joined a. No matter what you see on TV, the hot guy jock fraternity isn’t exactly a safe haven for the queers of the world. I’d heard the way they talk, and I decided a long time ago to keep my mouth shut. I didn’t want to get my ass kicked or worse. I really don’t mind the guys other than their ridiculously archaic views on sexuality. Most of them are pretty cool, and will be as long as they don’t find out what’s swirling around in my head. It’s been basically okay. I have two more years of hiding,.