Hi Harry12345 !
I do not see anything wrong with having a relationship with someone else (whatever gender they are). I had a deep, wonderfull and very beneficial relationship with another man in my youth, between 15 and 18 years of age. We never had sex together. He was/is homosexual and I am heterosexual. I was the first one to whom he had been able to declare his homosexuality, while at the time it was very difficult to speak about it. His father dismissing him and so on. We where very close.
If you do so, establish rules between the two of you and do not forget that what you ask always comes with the package.
Hoping I dont sound to moralistic, Here is a little story (and scuse my english I am a french native):
I had been asked by a friend (girl) to chaperone her in a kind of blind date she had been invited to. She felt secure knowing that I was somewhere in the bar watching what was going on with this guy who asked her for a date. I dont know if you ever happen to be in that kind of situation, but it must be one of the most boring thing to do in a life time
After a drink or two I spotted a girl/woman at the other end of the bar. Everything around me stopped existing. The chaperon responsibility, my girlfriend I was supposed to protect, the guy who invited her, the bar, the world, the universe. She was the universe. I stared at her for hours. She was with other people but she did look at me here and then. I smiled at her few times, she smiled at me few times. The whole world was a marvelous place to live.
Suddenly, she puts her coat on and begin to walk in my direction. Whyle walking she did not a single time looked at me. And when almost in front of me, I realized that she never looked at me once and never smiled at me neither! It had been all in my imagination. So I grabbed her kindly by the arm and asked her stupidly:
- Where are you going?
She looked at me stunned:
- I am going to say bye to a friend and go home.
More stupidly I said:
- Can I go with you?
She said:
Sure!
So I followed her... to the table where this guy was sitting, to realize that he was in fact... her chaperon!
It was about 12 at night and here in Quebec the bars closes at 3am. So I figured out that I had plenty of time to talk to her, invite her for a few dances and, mostly, get rid of the chaperon. After a while... She got rid of him. At the time, then, it was very indecent to invite a woman to sleep with you the first night. So I told her:
- I would like you to come sleep in my house but just to sleep. I would like to have breakfast with you tomorrow morning at a little restaurant a few blocks from my place. I would like you to come with me for supper tomorrow night and then we will go to the cinema. I was truely and deeply sincere.
She said:
- Ok but we do not make love.
I said:
Ok
We made love untill noon! Had breakfast at the little restaurant, had supper and went to the cinema.
Our children are grownups now, a boy 27 and a girl 20.
We do a lot of thimgs together. We are very close and still very in love. Sex is still part of it. Tenderness is the most part of it.
What you ask always comes with the package.
Cheers,
Zebulon
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