Wow. He molested you and your reaction was you liked it? Or did you at first feel angry and then worked through it with him to accept it and even like what he did?
When he confessed what he did it shocked the hell out of me. I was a bit confused, but he explained that he was horny that night having been teased by a girl all night long with nothing to show for it. I was his ride home, but I was passed out on the table. So he hauled me to my car and drove us both back to our dorm, which was a converted apartment complex.
He literally dragged me to my room and dropped me in my bed. He said he was going to leave me, but he stopped and took off my shoes. Then he undressed me leaving my briefs. Apparently, I had a visible erection, and he said he couldn't help himself and just helped himself.
While he's telling me all this I went from confused to horny. Don't ask me to explain. I just did. Then he said since he saw mine in all its glory did I want to see his to make things fair. I said sure.
And that kind of kicked off the festivities.
Never had a gay thought before then, but what do you know? Here we are.
I keep thinking of when I learned to play baseball the coach told me to change and bat left-handed. I told him I don't bat left handed. He said "You don't know what you can do until you try."
By the way, I'm a pretty damn good left-handed batter.