Not Me Ch. 04

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 04 The two invasive procedures I had today took 4.5 hours. The second was complicated, and I was exhausted. I ordered Thai food for everybody. Fortunately, the afternoon was more manageable, and I was done by 3 pm. I arrived home at 3:30, parked in the garage, undressed, and … Read more

Not Me Ch. 01

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 01 Thanks to J. N., whose life experiences inspired me to write this story. … I was happily married for 24 years. Or at least that’s what I thought at the time. I met my sweetheart in college. Our wedding was a year and a half later, and our … Read more

Not Me Ch. 03

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 03 The morning was busy. Twenty patients were scheduled to be seen. Fortunately, most were repeat patients admitted for follow-up, and there were no invasive procedures. By noon, most of my patients were examined. I had only three new women patients to evaluate. I hurriedly ate a hamburger, drank … Read more

Not Me Ch. 07

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 07 On Thursday, at 8 pm, I arrived at the club. I entered the large hall and saw Samuel’s back. He was using the rowing machine. His bulging arm muscles looked fantastic, and his sweaty skin glistened, adding to his striking physique. I stood for a moment, appreciating the … Read more

Not Me Ch. 06

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 06 The following Tuesday, Alice and I played tennis again. I noticed she bought a new white tennis dress. It complimented her fantastic figure. I whistled appreciatively, and she blushed. “Honey, you look stunning in that outfit. Nobody would guess you have two children.” “Thanks. I thought buying this … Read more

Not Me Ch. 05

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 05 A year has passed since my encounters with Darryl and Carter. I haven’t seen them since. If Darryl was sent by his boss to cut the grass on my property, he did it before I arrived home from work. In the first few weeks, I used the anal … Read more

Not Me Ch. 02

A gay story: Not Me Ch. 02 The following morning, I had to see seven new patients. The first three were middle-aged, educated, compliant women. Interacting with them, examining their bodies, and feeling I could help them was a pleasure. The next four women were older, had multiple comorbidities, and were more forgetful when taking … Read more