I Left My Heart in San Francisco: How I Came Out with a Bang

I had officially been out a few months even though I had been creeping out of the closet for years. I would have a few encounters, but I was still in the closet with my employers. A friend and I decided to take a 2-week vacation in San Francisco in 1965. I lived in Texas and had been to a few gay bars, but the wide-open, 24/7 gay scene in the city was like a dream. The Castro not only had gay bars, it also had gay restaurants and gay baths. It became a sexual encounter every day, and it was my first experience with a gay orgy. I really haven’t cared for group sex since, but that time was exciting. I don’t want to get too graphic, but I enjoyed it. <a href="https://medium.com/prismnpen/i-left-my-heart-in-san-francisco-how-i-came-out-with-a-bang-ec10ab2eacbd">Click Here</a>