You know what, guys, the dust is clearing. After a good-night's sleep, next to my wife, cuddling occasionally, things do go back in perspective. But I know these feelings will be back. So I need to learn to deal.
Am I horny? I am, I guess.
Do I ride the tide of bisexuality? Definitely.
Would I benefit from talking to somebody? Absolutely.
True Guy4Silver, I "don't know him"; do I want to? Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!
Why would I do such a thing?
Well, it really struck me late last night, and became clear this a.m. I think what I want and need more than anything else is a true male companion. I've had two in my life -- a fantastic HS buddy with whom, yes, I have cried, hugged, and shared inner thoughts. We still do, from time to time (well, the inner thoughts, haven't cried in a while), but not as often as we should. And yes, I had the hots for him when we were growing up, and still do, cuz he's still cute and in shape and smiles a lot and "hasn't changed a bit." So I'm human.
My other soul mate is/was a little different. I describe him as my "best friend" from college, and ended up being his best man at his wedding years later. He's very smart, and challenged me to be smart, and we used to talk about everything under the sun in those great days of caffeine-driven college. I have never found him physically attractive. He's sort of gross, actually. Yet he's been a great pal, and we're in touch a lot, and he'd give me the shirt off his back, which is a problem because I really don't want to see him without a shirt.
This board needs more humor.
So here I am. I'm 42. It's been 20 years since I've had a great male friend.
My marriage could be better. But it's not terrible. I need a male friend who I can really talk to, and who will share stuff with me. This man fits the bill, I think. In fact, looking back on it, our first meeting last week was much like the first day I met my college bud (though he and I most definitely did not rub knees.

) I knew within five minutes that my best friend from college would be my best friend from college. I have not felt this in, let's see, 24 years. I felt it a few days ago. Guys, it's a fantastic feeling.
The complicating factors here -- and they are seriously complicating -- are that I'm horny, and I find him attractive. And he appears to find me attractive. Life is interesting.
I don't know what to make of the knee stuff, except that I will never forget it, that I was exhilarated by it, that I'm flattered we find each other's "salt and pepper" attractive, and that I'm a human male who's neither a zero nor a 6 on the 0-to-6 scale who is multi-attracted to another man who appears not to be a zero or a 6 either.
He and I traded FB messages today where we pretty much pledged our agreement to get together to chat about the shit in our lives.
Life is good. Great, actually.
Motodude, I valued being able to hear from you. I'm going to PM you when I have the chance. Can't today; too busy at work.
I'll keep y'all posted, because I think I've struck a chord. I won't see the guy for more than a week because of scheduling issues, but I'll keep reading the responses, because this board is actually sort of fun.
