Discovering the joy of being bi.
I’d been friends with Dave since junior school and when it became clear later that he was more interested in cock than pussy nothing changed. We still hung out together and did all the things that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had girlfriends. We went to different colleges but ended up in New York after graduation and resumed our friendship. We were out for a movie one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local bar but this night Dave told me he wanted to go to his favorite hangout. It was down in the Village and I didn’t need to be told that it wasn’t going to be like the place we usually went. We found two stools at the bar and …