I get along very well with my neighbor. We work out at the same gym, so seeing each other naked in the shower is nothing new. We went fishing one weekend. Our sons were with us, both of whom are nineteen. They had their own tent. We all had skinny dipped in the afternoon, so my package was somewhat excited. I am not too gay. It was just the fact of being naked. I was in the tent, sleeping in the raw as I always do. My neighbor, Jake, came in. He brushed against me. He apologized for disturbing me. The next thing I knew, I was totally excited. He was, too. Before I knew it, we had oral sex.

— Pete, 37