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Conflicted Encounter
When I was nineteen, I was invited to help dig a water well with a guy who was a friend of a high school friend of mine. The guy was about ten years older than us, but it sounded like great money at the time, so I decided to go for it. After the first day of drilling the well, the guy asked if I wanted to come over and watch some porn flicks. Being a little naive, I agreed, but I was a little excited, too. I suppose I should have been somewhat suspicious when he asked while we were digging the well if I ever masturbated and other sexual questions. Once at his place, the guy gave me some Playboy type magazines to look at while I lounged on his bed. I should have known what was coming next when there were no movies to be seen. Incidentally, I was and am about as straight as a guy can be, and I am very happily married today with absolutely no bi-sexual tendencies. Once I began getting aroused by looking at the magazines, the guy began unzipping my pants and stroking me through my underwear. All I remember after all these years is that he tried to keep me calm as he gave me oral sex. While I was extremely embarrassed and somewhat scared, I was enjoying it at the same time. To this day, I get so angry thinking about how I was taken advantage of. But, oddly, sometimes I fantasize about it, too. I guess it wasn't so bad after all, after all these years. I’m glad I got that off my chest.
-Justin, 46
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