In answer to the request in #26: there was the time a friend of mine and I traveled to Santa Barbara just for a day of fun. He was very tall and I liked his looks very much, but I could never figure out his orientation. Anyway, it seemed encouraging to me that he did take the trip with me. We walked around for a day, looking in shops, walking near the beach - it was all very nice. And then we checked into the hotel and lo and behold, there was only one king sized bed in the room. I professed surprise (I had made the reservation) and tossed off some weak comment like, "Oh well, guess we'll just have to choose up sides." After talking and watching TV for a while, it was time to get under the covers, both of us just in our briefs. We talked a bit more in the dark (I dont remember about what) and then it got quiet for a while. I stretched my arm up in the air like I was stretching, adn pulled the covers down a bit. He then also stretched his hand up. I couldn"t resist - I let my hand casually drift over to his and we held hands. We both giggled a bit and pulled close to each other. It was a great night!