| I
met my girlfriend at a local gay bar in April 1997. I was standing
with my best friend and noticed her walking in front me near the dance
floor. I stared at her the way Jesse taught me and she noticed
me. Finally, she asked me to dance. She told her friends that she
wanted to ask me to dance. Her friends told her I was a fag hag
but she still asked me and of course I said yes. When it was
time to go, she asked me if she could take me home. Jesse asked her if
he can see her identification. She showed Jesse her license but I
know Jesse didn't pay attention cause he was trying to pick up some guy.
Anyway, she took me home and I gave her
a goodnight kiss. She called me and we talked but she told me that
she thought it was not a good idea to see each other. I told her
that I would like to be friends and she agreed due to our 12 year age
difference and we had both just gotten out of relationships.
However, she was still interested in me and I was interested in her. So
we began to see each other. On July 28, 1997, we decided that we
wouldn't see other people and the rest is history.
We have talked about having children and
buying a house. I can see myself with her for the rest of my life
even though we have only been together for three years. This has
been my longest relationship and it takes a lot of work but I'm not
going anywhere.
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