I wrote a while ago about my first Bi experience, so thought I'd continue.
This is set about two years after the previous story. After that experience, we never had a chance to repeat it, and the next school year, we were in separate dorms, so again, no chance. The chance came a year after that when we were both in our last but one year at college (High School in US). We each had our own rooms by then, and as it happens, they were next to each other.
Part of me had been longing to repeat what we had done all that time ago, and I often relived it in my mind and fantasized about what would happen if we had the chance to do it again.
One day, after our homework time, I was sitting at my computer (probably playing a game) when John came in. "Can I have those Blue Jeans back" he said, unnecessarily loudly, partly standing in the corridor. I looked at him completely baffled. I had never borrowed any of his jeans. I told him to piss off and he walked out.