True Dating Confessions: Most Romantic College Memory
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"In college, I knew a gentleman who had aspirations as a musician and actor, even as I studied music composition. I never pursued him, as I figured he had his own interests, not coinciding with mine.
But, one day, we fell to talking. I invited him over to my home, where we continued to chat about this, that, or the other for quite a while... failed relationships, arcane details about music, some of the goings-on at the university, details about the use of computers in music, and so on. As the evening came, he said he felt too tired to walk home, and asked if he could sleep over.
"Sure, but I really only have the one bed, if that's okay."
"It's no problem. I don't have any underwear, although if you have some shorts I could sleep in those." So I gave him some shorts in which to sleep.
As was my habit at the time, I fired up the stereo to play some music, to help me get some sleep. I had a track of music that would play Gregorian chants, then gradually more complicated pieces of music before finally getting into baroque and classical pieces of music. We both had classes together that studied the very music I played, so we knew the material fairly well.
Out of respect for my guest, I opted to wear my underwear as I slept... normally I prefer to sleep nude.So, we climbed into my futon, listening to the music, a nice, gentle breeze blowing from the open window. I thought it nice to have a warm body beside me, but I did not wish to make him uncomfortable with a sexual advance.
After a while, he mentioned something about enjoying the 'homoerotic' music in this bed with an attractive man, but I still did nothing, saying only that I was glad he liked it. A good while later, he said, "These shorts are too tight. Would you mind if I removed them?"
"No, it's no problem at all."
Still, I did nothing, although I had a naked, handsome man in my bed, who obviously wanted to do more than sleep. So I asked, "would you mind if I held you while we slept?"
He sighed, "That would be all right." So I held him gently, but respectfully.
After a couple of seconds, he suddenly turned around, pressed his naked body close to mine, and kissed me. We spent the rest of the night passionately exploring each others body, as ancient music swirled around us."
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