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The therapy worked and I am a happily married heterosexual man now with four children. I have to return to the clinic once a year for clinical maintenance of my conversion therapy. I really don't have any gay thoughts any more except on the eve of my annual clinic visit!
From the kitchen window my mom watched a friend fucking me by the pool, we didn't know she was home.
We were both nude and shocked when we opened the back door and saw her sitting there calmly having a cup of tea. She suggested we go get dressed and then have a "talk", she said she wasn't going to tell his parents nor my father and told him to go. Then she described how stunned she was, coming in and putting down some groceries to seeing her son enjoying gay sex, she saw just about all of it. There wasn't any gay conversion therapy at that time but an awkwardness for some time between us. My senior year I switched back to girls and purposely left my door open a few times when we had sex.
Mmmm.......even though my idea of gay sex partners are avg. looking, dad bod, grandpa, not gym rats or lumberjacks, I got several loads out of this story, love hot gay sex!
What a great job to be paid and be able to fuck the gay out of the conversion patients. But as a patient I think I'd need the therapy for more frequently - monthly at a minimum!!