A story about one of the many gay affairs that really happened in my life

I met Ralph in my favorite bar. He was extremely
friendly and talkative. He was new in town and looking
for work as an electrician. He was staying with friends
but wanted to live on his own as soon as he could
afford it. Ralph was good company and quick to pick up
on my hint that he could enjoy my friendship and
hospitality better at my apartment. We had talked
enough for me to decided that it would be safe to take
him home for a little seduction.

Physically, Ralph was lean, dark, around twenty four
and reasonably attractive. …