It was my wedding day.

My best friends, my maid of honor were all in my personal room preparing for the ceremony.

I asked everyone to step out for a minute to have a personal moment.

They all looked at me with a peculiar face until my friend Gabrielle who I’ve known since elementary school asked me if I was having second thoughts. I quickly replied “no.”

I closed the door behind her, and then sat on my blue stool staring at myself in the mirror.

I began to go into a daze remembering how we met and how fast the past two years had gone by.

It all started two years ago when it was both of ours sophomore year in college. My roommate was a cute football player and I was studying International Business. Both of us were friends and single. He was on the football team and I was the coach’s assistant even though I hated sports and knew nothing about them. I just loved to watch them work out. His name was Ben; he had an image and figure that longed to be in a GQ magazine. I would let him describe me. Everyone except family knew I was gay when I came out in high school.

I was assisting the coach barely at a football game on a Friday night. Ben was playing in the field when during half time he came over and I offered him a Gatorade. We chatted a bit until he whispered in my ear “stay after the game for a while, for me.”

I pulled my head away with a smile and said “sure.” I figured we would walk back to the dorm together.

The game ended, and we won. The players began to leave except Ben who stayed after to help me stow everything back away in the locker room. By the time we got to the locker room, most of the players and the coach were preparing to go to a local pizza joint to celebrate. I stayed to prepare the locker room making sure everything was in its proper place because I’m such a neat freak. Ben stayed after because he said he was meeting someone special.

The coach told me to lock the place up when I was done. All the players, except Ben, and the coach went to the local pizza joint. The locker room was deserted. I secretly watched from a far as Ben took off his clothes and got into the giant shower. He looked so sexy standing there naked getting all soapy. Unfortunately a helmet next to me fell and when I went to pick it up someone behind me appeared. I slowly turned around to find Ben standing naked in front of me. He took my hand and pulled me into the shower. I said, “Ben what in the world are you doing.” Me and my old fashioned comments. He gently slammed me against the wall of the shower and started kissing me. I took no hesitation in kissing him back. I said, “I thought you had to meet some one.”

Ben replied “Yeah.”

“Who?”

Ben replied sweetly while looking in my eyes “You.” From that moment I knew that it was going to be a magical night. My clothes were soaking wet so he tore them off me.

Ben kissed me all over; he told me he desired to explore every inch