After another round of wonderful sex with Pete, Jon fell back onto the bed and basked in the afterglow.
"Wow. You really are good with those hands of yours," Jon panted.
"Of course," Pete grinned. "How do you think I get all the guys?"
"Heh. So, I'd like your advice Pete."
"Sure Jon, what do you want to know?"
Jon struggled with the right words. "You know how I said I'm... not sure on whether I like guys or girls, right?"
"...Yeah?"
"Well, you just gave me an amazing time, and I'm pretty sure I do like guys, but I need to see what being with a girl is like."
Pete scooted across the bed and put his arm around Jon. Jon accepted the gesture of intimacy and leaned his head against Pete's neck. Pete looked at him warmly, "And so what do you need to know? Need some advice picking up a lady? It's not too hard, but I can give you some good pointers on picking out the right girl..."
"Well," Pete blushed and scratched his head. "I already have someone in mind. I really like Karyn, and I think she likes me, but neither of us really have gotten that out in the open."
"Ah. So you need a little help getting the conversation going, eh? Don't worry Jon, I think I can help you. Here's what you should do..."
