Evan

I ordered a drink and then quickly positioned myself near Evan. I didnt want to appear as **** as I really was. I sat at a table, sipping my beer before he finally made his way over to me.

"I didnt know if you would make it," he said. There was no sign of the flirtasiousness from earlier.

"Wouldn't miss it," I said.

"I thought you might be occupied with your guest."

"Wrong room," I told him with a smile.

He looked at me for a moment as if deciding whether or not i was telling the truth. Then he smiled amd pulled out a chair.

"I was worried i had misinterpreted things," he said as he sat down. "A lot of guys will flirt...but then they'll run away when things get serious."

"I am here aren't I?"

We made small talk as we drink another couple of rounds. He was quite the guy. On top of being attractive, he was very funny and personable. We had a lot in common. We liked the same sports teams and same movies. He was the type of guy I could see myself hanging out with...the best friend type.

"Is this your first time?" he asked finally.

"Yeah," I said. "I've been married for years. No sex life. Didn't realize until after the wedding that I was...interested in other things as well. I still like women. Still love my wife. But...you know."

I felt his foot touch my leg under the table and begin to slowly slide upwards.

"I come from a very conservative family," Evan said. His foot finally found my crotch and his toes began rubbing my soft cock. "I've known since high school that I was gay, but my family would never have accepted it. Luckily my best friend was in the same boat. She was the lesbian daughter of a Baptist preacher. We got married. She got pregnant with a turkey baster and now we have two kids."

Under the table he continued to rub my now hard cock with his foot.

"She has her friends, I have mine," he said and then smiled at me again. He reached across the table and laid his hand on top of mine. "Do you want to be my friend."

"Yes I do," I whispered.

Evan took me by the hand and pulled me to my feet. Gently he led me across the room towards the elevator, and i was reminded of all the times i had seen guys lead women away from these things before. But this time I was the woman.

The elevator door closed behind us. As soon as we were alone he pushed my back against the wall and pressed his body against me. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh. He leaned in and started kissing me as his hands grabbed my ass. It was the best kiss of my life.

The elevator dinged. Were we on my floor or were we being interrupted by other guests?