Since then we’ve gotten on with our own lives – marriage, kids and careers – so we don’t get to see each other often.Īnd we’ve never mentioned what happened between us, apart from saying what a great holiday we all had. The next day when we were all at the beach, the two of us made excuses so we could go back to the hotel for more, but we couldn’t wait and stopped at a bar and had sex in the toilet. We were sharing a room and one night we went back to the hotel and I got in his bed. I could blame alcohol, but I wanted it to happen as I’ve always had a ‘gay streak’.
A number of years ago, in my early 20s, I went on a lads’ holiday and me and my best mate had sex.
