Bob, you are right. Bree, take me, take me. Actually, I have never known if I am exclusively homosexual or not. It is definitely my major side but have found certain women attactive over the years. Back in college, I was involved with a woman. She knew I was queer but kept inviting me home. Soon, we were more or less living together. One night I was laying there beside her and wanted to do something with her. Was afraid and didn't know how and since I didn't want her to think I was stupid or inept, I did nothing. That was the only time in my life I was ever turned on, physically if you know what I mean without getting graphic, by a woman. The next week was spring break and I went home for the week or so. When I returned she told me she had been intimate with two men while I was gone. Crying, tearful, and pathetic she was. For me, that ruined it. I could not go on with her, in any way. She said, between the tears, "I only did it to make you do something." Shortly thereafter I fell in love and left her behind. Always wondered what that road would have taken me to, if I had taken it. Sorry, I feel no reticence in writing about such things with you, the members of the JMDL.
> > << Usually in a box of chocolates there are quite a few clunkers. >> > > That's right! THERE ARE NO CLUNKERS! I have never liked those > chocolate-covered cherry things until now -- Bree's are out of this world! > > It's probably just as well that we don't like girls, Mack, or we'd be > fighting over Bree! > > We should probably take this off-list so the poor listers who didn't get > chocolates (there are about 800, I think) won't be too jealous. > > --Bob