As a straight man, I’ve recently found myself feeling the need to apologize to a gay man for unintentionally being a “tease”.
The story:
A couple weeks ago I was at my favorite karaoke bar, and ended up sitting next to an acquaintance who, from occasional contact over a number of years, I was pretty sure was gay. I’ve had enough openly gay friends that I’m pretty confident in my “gaydar” most of the time. Anyway, I ordered, and paid for, my first drink. After that, this gentleman paid for all my subsequent drinks (at least I’m pretty sure he did - I started the night with $40 in my pocket, and when I checked my wallet the next day, I had $30). I didn’t give any hints that I wanted him to pay; he offered, I accepted. Hey, free booze.
Anyway, I ended up inviting him back to my apartment. Being drunk off my ass, my honest intent was simply to show him my apartment — we’d been discussing apartments, and the fact that my apartment is bigger than what I really need — and offer him a drink or two from the bottle of whiskey I had at home. He accepted the invitation. We walked the few blocks to my place — both being intelligent and not wanting DUIs, he had taken a cab to the bar and I had walked.
While we were walking, I came right out and asked him if he was gay, and he confirmed it, quickly and easily enough to make it clear that he is “out”. I “confessed” to him that, back in my twenties (20 years ago) I had willingly “experimented” with another gay man, though it turned out to not be my thing.
Anyway, I scratched the “share whiskey” off my list, because he turned out to be even drunker than I was. He tripped and fell twice on the way to my place, and each time it was quite a chore to get him back on his feet (worth mentioning that he graduated high school a year before I was born, so he’s nearly my parents’ age; he’s also bigger and heavier than me). We finally made it to my apartment, and I gave him a tour of the place.
The next thing that happened was that he took off all his clothes and crawled into my bed, and apparently expected me to join him there. Which … wasn’t what I had in mind at all. Aside from the fact that I’m not gay, I’ve also been voluntarily celibate since 1995. Knowing how drunk he was, I just waited for him to fall asleep, which didn’t take long, and I spent the night, fully clothed, in my comfy chair in front of my computer.
We both woke up about the same time the next day. I offered to cook him breakfast (I cook for a living), but he politely declined the offer and called a taxi to take him home. His body language suggested both embarrassment and disappointment.
I’m left with the feeling that I must have sent out signals that I didn’t mean to. Inviting him back to my place was probably a big one. The end result is that I feel bad that I may have unintentionally misled him. My honest intent, when I invited him over, was just to continue the conversation we were having when the bar closed.
So, to get to the point, I want to apologize to him the next time I see him. When I’ll see him next is up in the air, since I don’t got out to drink all that often, and this particular karaoke bar is the only place I ever see him. So I guess my question is this: Is an apology warranted here, and if so, what’s the best way to go about it?