From: The Rascal Subject: Story: A Hesitant Advance Date: Wed,
20 May 1998 16:48:21 -0600 He looked at the sleeping form of his
friend, lying sprawled out on the sofa. They had both had a
great deal to drink, and Steve had passed out about 15 minutes
ago. Ben had never told Steve of his bisexuality, fearing it
would break their friendship off because of Steve's conservative
upbringing and attitudes. The liquor, however, had given him
courage, and he wanted nothing more than to try and explain it,
and perhaps, if Steve would somehow agree, to have an encounter
with him. Before he could get around to explaining anything,
Steve had fallen asleep. He looked at his friend again,
wondering what it would be like having sex with him. He was
certainly aroused, and the throbbong between his legs indicated.
He began slowly rubbing the crotch area of his pants,
fantasizing it was Steve touching him. He continued this,
feeling himself getting closer and closer. It was getting
difficult to stand still. He could take it no