1. Oh wow... I think I'm gay.

"Holy crap... I think I'm gay." you say to yourself, quietly musing what that means. You give it some thought, and it kinda makes sense. You like girls... as friends, but you've never been all that interested.

On the other hand, you've always sought the approval of other guys; especially good-looking ones.

Of course, then there's the dream, with you thinking lurid thoughts that have never come up before... Always the same amorphous man, not quite a solid memory, but always so seductive. You've let him take you all three times, now.

Ok... So, maybe you're gay. What now?