"In fact," Oliver said, smiling. "You're not married at all."
"Of course not. Why would I be married?" Alan asked Oliver.
"You don't even have a girlfriend," Oliver said.
Alan nodded.
"But that's because you're not attracted to females," Oliver said. "You only date guys."
"I date guys." He seemed a bit hesitant to believe it. But that was okay. Oliver just needed to give him a reason why.
"Because you're gay. Right?"
"Is it that obvious?" Alan asked, knowing that what Oliver said was true.
"Well, when you came in here, you didn't get turned on seeing these two naked," Oliver said, gesturing towards Brenda and Rachel. "They're pretty hot. Any straight guy would have been turned on, but you weren't." He paused. "Now, why don't you go out on the town tonight, maybe go to a gay bar, pick up another gay man and take him to a hotel room for the night." That should keep him away for a while.
"Good idea," Alan said. As he turned to leave the room, he felt excited. He couldn't wait to pick up a hot stud and bring him back to his hotel room and have his way with him. It felt completely natural to him that he was homosexual.
After Alan left the room, Oliver turned his attention back to Rachel and Brenda. "Now, where were we, girls?" he asked, smiling.
