Suppose i have had two 'fondling' tales, although neither came to anything. First one in 1978 was a school friend i had always lusted over, we had gone to Spain for my brothers stag party and we shared a bed, i remember slowly sliding my hand nearer to his willy as i thought he was asleep, but just before i got to his cock he said no, don't touch !
The second occasion was perhaps 20 years ago, sharing aroom with another school friend (would be at least 30 by now). Had been to a reunion and was pretty fresh, our single beds were right next to each other and i remember slowly sliding my hand into his bed and nearer and nearer him, i am sure he was also making moves to let me get nearer, but then i fell asleep as was so tired ! So never found out if he would have been up for it, he's married, although not just sure quite how happily, still think there is a 10% gay in him !!