A police car! Two of Halifax's Finest, and a bright light. Looking over revealed just what you don't want to see. As you would expect in such a situation, we really weren't paying much attention to the rest of the world, when suddenly there was a very bright light shining in from my right (his left, the passanger window)! Talking led to other things, and eventually we had worked ourselves into a rather convoluted position, sitting face to face in the driver's seat, with significantly less clothing than you need to go into most restaurants. What could I do but offer him a chance to get warm? He got in, and we got to talking. No such luck, but there was a blond fellow with a fantastic moustache, and he was freezing his assets off in the cold. I was on my way home one night, and thought I'd go over the hill, just to see if anyone I knew was out. If I lived in Halifax now, I would probably be even happier, the gay life is so alive there in 2011.
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I haven't "done" any guys there for years, but still get those groin tingling temptations. I still dream of him, and I still drive around Citadel Hill when in Halifax. My only regret is not having continued with my high-school friend, as I missed many years of this new kind of love. Since then, I have become a closet transvestite, I have a wonderfully understanding and amorous boyfriend, and life is good. Over the period of a year, I did what all the things gay guys do, and really began to think of myself as gay. What we did do was start meeting at his apartment.
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I'm guessing he enjoyed it, as he offered me $20! I refused of course. I was quickly invited into a car, and the guy was so nice I decided to do something I had dreamt much about - I gave him a blow job.
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It was a lot of fun! For months I did this, and then one evening on the spur of the moment decided I would do the walking. Building up some courage, I eventually invited a walker into my car. Driving around Citadel Hill in the evening to pass the time, it didn't take long to figure out what was going on. Except for a couple years playing with a cute blonde guy in my high-school class, I had no history as a gay man until the late 80s when living in Halifax.