i've returned, after quite some time, with another update for those who have been following my story.
last time i left off was before mine and steve's second date. before the second date even came on the tuesday, we were talking on monday when he told me his heat was broken, so i decided to invite him over for the night. it's hard to remember exactly what happened, but things did heat up more than the last time we were together. tuesday came, and we went out to a restaurant with a group of his friends, which was fun. what was more fun was going back to his place lol. so again we spent the night together.
this continued for some time, despite april being exam month. we pretty much spent all day together studying on campus, would go to either one of our houses, wake up, separate to get ready for another day of studying and the cycle would continue. a few times the topic of making our relationship would come up, with him not wanting to discuss it. so i let it slide; i didn't want to rush anything. after all, this was my first relationship and so i wasn't sure how things were supposed to progress. eventually, april 24, after making dinner for steve and subsequently fooling around he asked whether i thought i'd like to be his boyfriend. to this i responded that i thought it was a good idea, that i really liked him and would like to be his boyfriend. so i officially got my first boyfriend!! this was exciting!
i was finished exams at this point, but he had one more to go the following day. once he finished that one, we pretty much spent all our time together until friday morning when his dad came to pick him up to go home. he wasn't going to be spending much time at home because he had an orientation for his one month trip to thailand the next two days before his flight out of the country. so he left almost a week ago, on monday for thailand until may 30. i heard from him yesterday since he left. he sent me a long e-mail about his trip and he said he's having the time of his life, which makes me so happy for him! but i really miss him.

i think about him all the time; when i'm at work, which happens to be the hospital on campus where we would study all day long during exams, i always picture us together walking the hallways or sitting studying in the conference rooms. or when i listen to music... one song by this amazing artist has a line that reminds me so much of steve. so when i heard from him yesterday i was so excited and happy, but the story is about to take a bad turn...
last night was my cousin's 21st birthday. she invited me to go out with her and some other cousins and friends (some of which i knew, some of which i didn't). we planned on taking a limo downtown to a club. one of her friends that went, named chris, is also gay. a few days after i came out to her, he also came out to her, so she introduced us over the easter weekend (over facebook), and we started talking on facebook, then msn. we really hit it off, and got along really well. i had just started things with steve when me and chris started talking, but in our first conversation i told him there was someone i was kind of seeing; i didn't want to give the wrong impression. i however was unsuccessful, there was so much chemistry over msn that he started to develop feelings for me. if i hadn't been with steve, i might have developed something for chris like he did for me... but i was happy spending my time with steve. i never thought of chris, and we hardly even talked during exams. friday before yesterday we talked over msn again and i updated him on my relationship status; i wanted him to know that i had a bf yesterday when we were going out.
so at the club we were a bit flirtatious around each other. we got to dancing and grinding after we were sufficiently full of alcohol. i kept reminding him that nothing could happen because of steve. but i could tell he wouldn't let it down. after a few close encounters where he'd try to kiss me or get too close, i'd walk away to cool down. at this point i was doing really good. i really hate it when someone in a relationship cheats on their partner, so i told myself this was not going to happen.
except that it eventually did. once we got back to my cousin's house, after trying sooo hard to stay away from him and getting everyone around to help me stay away, he finally succeeded in getting me lay down next to him. this is when we kissed. it got to the point where my cousin asked me if i wanted to stop and i couldn't... i knew what i was doing was so wrong, but i didn't stop. we moved to the basement and were on the basement carpet in the hallway going at it. we only allowed it to get to the point where we each gave each other a hand job (but not to the point of orgasm) and we made out, a lot. i know the fact that it didn't go farther doesn't make what i did any better; i should have done nothing in the first place. i regret what happened last night, but it's done and now i have to deal with it. this is where i could use some advice. i've already been told by my cousins and friends at the party the morning after that i need to tell steve or that i should just let it be, assuming this doesn't happen again (which i won't allow). so far my thread has been me solely telling my story without asking for much help, but i could really use some now. some guidance from someone who's been in this situation before would be highly appreciated.
thanks