Most people think of sexuality as a straight line from gay to straight. Really, it's a big ball of wibbly wobbly gender bender... stuff.

You see, for the most part, I consider myself a lesbian. But there's one aspect of heterosexual relationships that I am... Let's say fascinated by. That would be blowjobs. Sucking dick. Fellatio. Whatever you want to call it, it's just something I have trouble getting out of my head.

That's what I confessed to you one evening after you finished telling me about your most recent hookup, talking about how much you enjoyed giving him head. You were shocked. You had always known me as gay. It was one of the first things you learned about me, and you never questioned it. But now here I was telling you I was curious about blowing a guy.

Do you want to? Y'know... Do it? Maybe I can help.

Help? No this was just an idle curiosity, not something I would actually do. I mean how would I even go about it? Just walk up to some guy and offer my mouth? I mean maybe that would work but still... I couldn't.

Just leave it up to me. Friday night, be ready to go out and I'll pick you up. Just trust me.

It was already late so you decided to head home and I agreed to see you Friday.

Friday came and you arrived like we discussed. We sat down for a pre game drink and I couldn't take the suspense any more.

"Okay, you have to tell me, what exactly do you have planned? "

You sipped your drink, seeing it down, sighing softly.

If you really have to know, I'm taking you to a glory hole, and we're going to suck a cock together.