Gay morning

That morning, they celebrated not only the meal but also the deep connection they shared. I should also mention that I have boyfriend and my friend is married, but neither of our partners came with us on this trip. It lasted only a few seconds.

I also became angry when I realized that he had given me no choice in the matter — at least I was awake for our minute fling from years before. It was very early in the morning of our first full day of vacation when I woke up to feel him pressed up against me.

It did cross my mind that the noise he was making was also very similar to an ejaculation, but I instantly dismissed the idea. A morning routine we can get behind Comedian Dylan Adler invites us to “wake up and grind with me as an unemployed gay guy living in beautiful Los Angeles, California.”.

Hours later, the implications of what happened suddenly occurred to me. It was a moment of intimacy and companionship, where love overflowed in every gesture and word. Needless to say, the rest of the week I slept on the sofa. Stunned and confused, I plopped back down on the bed, ignored a brief caress and went back to sleep.

I went back to sleep but awoke some time later when he started to moan. I can sleep through anything. That first time was something of a quirk for both of us, fueled by too morning drinking and ecstasy. I can understand waking a spouse or a romantic partner for sex, but not a platonic friend.

In any case, we never discussed what happened. I was struck by how self-centered it gay. Several months ago, I took a trip with a longtime, close friend. The next morning, I awoke again. Several times, he asked why I was sleeping in the living room, but always in front of others.

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I assumed he was a having a nightmare and decided to wait for a bit to let it pass before I woke him. Like many gay men, our platonic friendship began with a roll in the hay. There was no mistaking it this time — he was looking at me while he masturbated.

Since our housemates have to count pennies for a trip like this, I did not want to create tension for them, and invented excuses.

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I had already told him that I need my space when I sleep, so without rolling over I asked him to move, which he did with a snort of impatience. Both times he must have shaken me awake, and I was incredulous that he thought it appropriate to interrupt my sleep just because he was horny.

We are both gay men and have traveled many times together over the years with few problems and a hell of a lot of fun.