“No I’m not,” I snapped. It was a knee-jerk reaction without a thought. A classmate, doing what 14-year-old boys did at my school, said I was gay. Neither of us had much understanding of what that meant.
For us, “gay” meant gross, shameful, and unmanly. It meant all these things because that was what we…
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Q. My boyfriend and I are both bi, but had never slept with someone of our…