A Different Kind of Sleepover

A gay story: A Different Kind of Sleepover Ding-Dong. Mark was on the phone when he answered the door and motioned me up to his room. I walked up the spiral staircase up to his smaller bedroom on the left side. I walked in the open room and saw Sam and Bobby sitting, one watching … Read more

Sleepover

A gay story: Sleepover My buddy Evan came to my apartment last night. We were hanging out – it was a Friday night, not much going on. Evan and I have known each other for years, since college. I am gay. I always figured he was straight but never homophobic. I don’t pry when it … Read more