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The very first week of college I was shaking hands with a prof. He asked where I was from and welcomed me. Nice guy. Over the next couple weeks he and I talked here and there. I bumped into him at a local watering hole. He was sitting by himself having a beer. I talked to him. He was new at the college too. I left and I bumped into him a few days later as I was walking by the staff parking lots on my way home. He honked his horn and I walked over.

He was only 5 or 6 years older. Nice looking fit and super well groomed guy. Average height. 5'10. He asked if I wanted to go for a beer somewhere. I thought, what the hell. I got in and he didn't start the car right away. He was in confession mode. He was seeing a girl and when he started here I was the first guy he talked to leaving class and, well, he said he had a strange feeling as he put it to me. I smiled, "Umm. me too." I told him ever since I graduated high school I'd been looking a guys more than girls and he looked like the type I