Oh boy. I was in my 20's then. Like 26. Over time, he'd say he knows men like me, and would ask if I got hit on. I enjoyed telling him, made me feel good he was comfortable and not jealous. More overtime, he'd ask if I'd ever cheated on him or if I ever slipped up if I was out with friends...
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