When I enter the main door, I am not greeted by the usual sound of silence within. Instead, what graces my ears are a woman’s soft cries of ecstasy ...nd sensuous moans. Peering, around for the source, I can see nothing that would make these exquisite sounds. Listening now with more purpose, stopping dead in my tracks, I try to locate the source. My ears track the pleasant sounds and I realize they are not coming from the main floor, but from upstairs in the woodworking area. I continue to walk. "It's nice to get your opinion on what you think I should do, but what I would really like to know son is do you want to go to Braxton," He asked?"Yes Dad, I believe I really do. I have always dreamed about going to Harvard. Braxton sounds like a means of achieving that dream," I said."What about the sex education class? Do you really think you can handle it," He asked?"I won't lie and tell you I'm not a nervous wreck about that part of it, because I am. If I live long enough I will surly have. I felt his emotions starting to fly apart, and I braced myself for things to get very difficult. But it didn’t quite happen that way.“So we did do that kind of stuff,” Joey said in a strong but unthreatening voice. “Was I gay?”“No! You’re not gay. I’m not either. You don’t remember that?”“Most of what I really remember is what I did as Joseph. Stuff before that is just bits and pieces. But I thought I hadn’t done any of that before Steven made me. I don’t know what to think now. Did we do it a. Even I was occasionally stealing a look at him.But he could make out and calmly said “You don’t have to try too hard, I want the same as you do.” Now, I don’t know what was happening to me, but I walked towards him and probably was thinking to ask him to go, but just then he got up from the bed and planted one of the most wonderful kiss on my lips. I was shocked for a moment, but I kissed him back and in the next moment we were totally making out. He was much taller than me and so I was.