Just wanted to tell you about an experience I had recently. I was hanging out with some friends near my home....we were going hiking and 4-wheeling and whatnot, just having a good time. Well along with us was a good friend of mine who is married and a straight as a line. Well the majority of my friends went on ahead and left my married friend and myself behind, we were finishing up a project we have been working on and would catch up with the rest later. Well anyway....I have to admit that I find this friend of mine to be extremely attractive, he is a bit older than I am but is cute, funny, has a great personality, just a great guy to be around. Lately, I have developed feelings for him and find myself attracted to him. To make a long story a bit shorter...we finished up what we were doing and were on our way to catch up with the others. I had intended on walking but my friend insisted that we take the 4-wheeler. I was hesitant at first cuz of the tight seating arrangement but he insisted. So I hopped on behind him and we went on our way. Boy was the seating tight, my thighs were literally pressed right against his thighs and my crotch was right against his ass. So here I am attracted to this guy and this close to him....this isn't good I thought to myself, trying to keep my mind off of our closeness and all that....you know 
So the ride starts getting bumpy and more bumpy and before you know it I began to get hard....I was in panic mode and tried to relax hoping it would stop, but it kept throbbing and I thought for sure he had to feel that, didn't have to think I knew he felt it. I have to add here, my friend thinks that I am straight for I am not out....I actually consider myself to be Bi, but he doesn't know any of this. We continue riding along and I have a raging hardon at this point...and I couldn't believe what my friend did then. He put his one hand on my thigh and pressed his ass even closer to me. I was shocked at what was going on at this point for I expected none of this to happen. Then we saw our other friends up ahead so he stopped the 4-wheeler a bit before reaching them, and he turned around and smiled at me and jokingly said that the seat seemed extra slippery today....and that he was sorry if he seemed to close to me. And that was pretty much it for now, I didn't know what to expect from that. I didn't notice if he had a boner as well due to the fact that I was too focused on getting mine down before my other friends saw. We went on our way and I've seen him quite a few times since then but he hasn't mentioned a word of it. All I keep thinking about is the what-if's, like what if I cupped his crotch when he grabbed my thigh or if I had kissed him when we got off the 4-wheeler, would he have kissed me back? I just can't help but wonder. I wonder if I should bring this up to him sometime when we are alone again, I just don't want any awkwardness between us, he's too good of a friend.
So the ride starts getting bumpy and more bumpy and before you know it I began to get hard....I was in panic mode and tried to relax hoping it would stop, but it kept throbbing and I thought for sure he had to feel that, didn't have to think I knew he felt it. I have to add here, my friend thinks that I am straight for I am not out....I actually consider myself to be Bi, but he doesn't know any of this. We continue riding along and I have a raging hardon at this point...and I couldn't believe what my friend did then. He put his one hand on my thigh and pressed his ass even closer to me. I was shocked at what was going on at this point for I expected none of this to happen. Then we saw our other friends up ahead so he stopped the 4-wheeler a bit before reaching them, and he turned around and smiled at me and jokingly said that the seat seemed extra slippery today....and that he was sorry if he seemed to close to me. And that was pretty much it for now, I didn't know what to expect from that. I didn't notice if he had a boner as well due to the fact that I was too focused on getting mine down before my other friends saw. We went on our way and I've seen him quite a few times since then but he hasn't mentioned a word of it. All I keep thinking about is the what-if's, like what if I cupped his crotch when he grabbed my thigh or if I had kissed him when we got off the 4-wheeler, would he have kissed me back? I just can't help but wonder. I wonder if I should bring this up to him sometime when we are alone again, I just don't want any awkwardness between us, he's too good of a friend.
