I had been living with my roommate for just a short time when I began to fantasize about him. We had met in college, worked together, and slept with many college girls during our party days. He was athletic, built and hung. We had been working out together and came back for a shower. I went first and while I was in there I heard the door handle turn. I mentioned that if he needed to use the toilet he was welcome to even tho I was in there.
Neither one of us was gay even tho I had experimented a couple of times. I had a fascination with the human form whether it was male or female. My roommate and I had been in the same fraternity when a couple of the members came out as gay. We never discussed it but it was on everyone's mind. My roommate and I had pretty good sex lives with our girlfriends but found ourselves wanting at times.