One Night stand

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Jesus Christ, my ass is sore.
Patting the soft, cushony bed around me, ideas started swarming my mind.
This, this wasn't my home. I had a one-night stand.
Hope she was cute. 
Turning to the bed, my eyes look up and down the dark brown, freckled body.
Must be a new chick. People do move in quickly in this town.
There was a problem.
This didn't look like a female.
No no no.
I, Kasey Cals, am not gay. There's no way in hell that last night, I took a dick up the ass. Or put my dick in someone's ass.
Either way, still gross.

My hand started shaking as I reached towards the sleeping body. Hey, at least they take care of their skin. This dude knows how to make the skin soft.

The body ended up turning to fall on my hand, it's.. surprisingly light.
One problem.
This is the guy that I buy flowers from.
The guy who knows I'm straight.
How? How did I end up having gay sex with the guy I buy flowers for girls from?

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