Platonic Friends and Unexpected Encounters, Part 1
Another day, another fantasy manifesting itself in a story out of my head. I hope you enjoy ;).
I don’t normally go for men in real life but when that gentleman I meet has a side to him, sharing a common bond with me if you will, well then I may have to change the rules a bit.
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Two Friends, Maybe More
It was a sunny day when me and Adam were planning to meet for a beer at the local bar. I’ve know Adam, who is openly gay, for a couple months now and, while he knows I’m straight, we get along well and enjoy hanging around together as two completely platonic friends.
After a few beers each (and buzz that follows), Adam made a quick mention of the Carnival parade he was in last week and pulled out his iPhone to show me the pictures. Wow, I’m thinking. He looks quite amazing, if not convincing, in that drag costume.
I give him my compliments and curiously ask with a smile, “So do you dress in drag a lot?”
Adam, sensing my piqued interest replies while smiling back, “So why do you ask?”
In my semi-drunken state, I realize I’m being outed yet I don’t feel at all embarrassed. He’s showing me his own photos as a transvestite for God’s sake. I decide to come clean to him.
“Let’s just say I have my own Carnival photos,” I tell him shyly.
“Then tell me more,” he says with a surprised look.
