I’ve been a bisexual man for as long as I can remember. I’ve had fleeting experiences here and there. Well, tonight, after 2 days of no sleep, being high on amphetamine and weed, and absolutely h**** as hell, I did something about it. I cruised a rest area bathroom. I got there at about 1130 PM or so. I parked and scanned the lot. Not anything going on. I went into the restroom to check it out. I went back to my car and watched gay p*** for about 30 minutes. Then, at midnight, it was like the most happening spot to be. I went back into the restroom. This time, there were like 5 guys in it. I went into one of the stalls and left the door cracked. I dropped my pants and sat on the toilet. Now, these toilets, all of them, have extra long bowls and 3 sets of handrails. So, I sort of nestled in and began stroking my c***. I was getting quite hard, and I heard footsteps going back and forth. This would be it. I could tell there was still another person in the bathroom. So the dude pacing was probably waiting for the other dude to leave. Finally, I hear the other guy leave. Then, I look up, and the guy is watching me j*******. He asks if I want help. I tell him yeah and to get into the stall. He said he wanted to s*** my d***. So, he sat on the toilet, and I stood in front of him. I can tell he’s admiring my freshly shaved c*** and balls. Finally, he takes my d*** into his mouth. He starts sucking it. Lightly, sort of at first. Then he really got into it and next thing I know, I’m telling him I’m c******. He takes every drop, swallows, and thanks me. I thank him, and go ahead and get out. WOW, my mind is just spinning.