He used to always ask if I was seeing any girls and I always said no. During the next few weeks we got to know each other during my ride home.I liked him because he was a nice guy with a great sense of humor.he was very extroverted as opposed to my shyness and this combination worked out well. He didn't act gay as far as my idea of how a gay person acted, flamboyount, effeminate.so it never dawned on me that he would be my first love. His name was Joel and he was white, 6'1, 155lbs. Lucky for me, the assistant manager was more than happy to help me out even though he lived in the opposite direction. Since I didn't have a car and the buses stopped running when I got off work, I asked around to see if anyone could help me out. After working for a couple of weeks, I was assigned to the night shift. Sexually I didn't even know what guys did to each other.guess I came from a very sheltered home. Although I knew I was gay, I had never had any experience. I was going to UCLA and to make ends meet, I was working at a market. My first experience took place in College during my freshman year.
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