“I don’t think he’s your type.”
“I’m a happily married heterosexual man. Guys aren’t my type.”
“You once said you would jump the fence for Bruce Springsteen.”
Tim laughed. “The Boss is the only exception to my straightness. And Cal, stop trying to evade the question.”
“I’m sorry, what was the question again?” This was Calvin’s last hope, wearing Tim down enough so he’d drop the subject.
Tim sighed, but stayed quiet.
“Okay!” Calvin knew he was sunk. “Yes, Brock is handsome.” f*****g beautiful, he silently added.
“And have you had s*x with him?”
“For a straight man you’ve got quite an interest in gay sex.”
“So you have had s*x with him,” Tim concluded.
“Well…Bill Clinton wouldn’t count it as sex.”
“Oh, Cal!” So much disapproval, regret and love was crammed into those two syllables
