Let me set the scene for you. Work has just wrapped up, it's a Friday, we have all decided to have a spontaneous night and hit the town, soon enough we are up from our desk and onto the dance floor.
A new face had joined us who I recognised as the new cute boy working upstairs. I didn't really get any vibes from him but saw us becoming good friends. The clock struck 1230, and we were officially dead and tired. I had an hour and half to travel home so my new friend offered to let me stay at his place for the night.
Once I was on his couch the mood changed. He offed to share his bed with me as the couch was a little small for my freakishly big legs. So I accepted his offer. Soon enough we were spooning, with his arms tightly wrapped around me. We continually changed positions throughout the night but we never let go of each other. No kissing, but we defiantly copped some feels of each others obvious erections.
The next day it wasn't discussed and I made my way home. The whole weekend I have been thinking about this. I am not openly gay at work, but do like this guy.
Only time will tell what happens.
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