In high school I was on the football team and swim team so I was pretty athletic and had a pretty typical life. I went out and hung out with friends and dated one girl since freshman year. When senior year started though me and her hit a rough patch and eventually broke up. Being a high school kid and her being my first real relationship, I was devastated. To get me cheered up a couple of my friends decided to take my to house/ camping party (I grew up in rural colorado so a lot of stuff we did was outdoors). This is when Mark (not his real name) came into the story.
Mark was well know in high school as being gay, and was at the time the only really open gay person except for one girl that was bi that was at our school. He was about 5’3, thin, had longish blonde hair, and had nice hips that were more fitting on a girl than I guy. At the time I was almost as tall as I am today which is about 6’3, and I was very fit from off season workouts for football.