So this is about my college boyfriend. When chatting with some people on here he ends up coming up a lot when they ask what I’ve done or what I’m open to. After all, when it comes to anything other than vanilla sex it all started with Alex. So I figured I’d just tell the story.
Alex and I met my junior year. Cute. Blond. Boyish good looks. He was in one of my last prereqs I had to take. He was a year younger. We ended up talking, eventually he asks me out.
The date was lots of fun. He’s a funny, charming kind of guy who knows too well that he’s funny and charming. But what I’ll always remember as being distinct was how nonchalantly he just kinda drops that he’s bi in the conversation. Just talks about a guy he used to date as a side reference to the story. I don’t know how interesting that is nowadays, but even just a few years ago it was surprising to me. Anyway, the date continues. It was great. Total gentleman about everything. Kiss on the cheek at the end. The whole thing. We make plans for another.