So here goes,
Firstly I'd like to say thanks to the people who contribute to this forum. It has helped ease my anxiety somewhat, but we all know how it is, constant reassurance seems to be a necessity through these difficult times. I sometimes think I could accept the bad news that I had a far more lethal condition such as cancer, I think it's the fact that we go out there and for whatever reason, bring this trouble on ourselves that makes it so hard to deal with. The what if questions, the guilt, that what I think eats away at us.
So, my risky episode occured two weeks ago in Cape Town, South Africa. Now I'm sure you'll be surprised to see that from a little research, this country has a series HIV/AIDS problem. According to statistics, 20% of the population are somehow infected! In my particualr case, a young woman I met in a bar whilst intoxicated, in her 20's, for females of that age group apparently one in three are infected, and surprise surprise, this tends to be be more prevalent among those who are sexually active and change partners often, hence the kind of lady you meet in a bar and who goes to bed with you after four hours! Stupidity no knows bounds on my part!
Whether she was a prostitute or not, I'm not sure, she did ask for some money to help her out the next day, but alas I don't think it makes any difference whether she is or not. I believe the risk is equally as high. She also had flu like symptoms and was coughing alot, she seemed to be phlemged up alot, but hey, we all get the flu right?
So, in my intoxicated mind I seduced this coughing spluttering lady back to my room thinking that if it sticks to oral all should be fine! Playing with fire, I think she even told me I was playing with fire at one stage, but oh no, I was the cool confident guy not giving a damn at that particular moment in time.
So basically I somehow managed to keep the act confined to fellation and cunnlingus, I even licked her bum at one stage, well maybe several times....I'm a disgusting animal I know! At one stage I think she tried to mount my **** but as scanty as my intoxicated mind was, I'm entirely certain I put a quick stop to this and I'm pretty certain her vagina did not come in contact with my penis. If that was her intention, there was no move whatsoever to put a rain coat on me.
Now, I hate to say it, I went a bit rough on the young lady and did thrust into her mouth several times, she had no objections anyway. So that was my encounter.
I should also mention that I had a wisdom tooth extraction 19 days previous. I still had the stitches in my mouth but the wound had healed up, bar a small section of remaining stitch that sometimes bled when brushed. Unfortunately, we both brushed our teeth before getting down and dirty so I've seen from some sources that increases the chance of transmission due to small scratches in the lining of the mouth. I don't remember any blood from my wisdom tooth at this time, cause my brushing skills were as much affected as my common sense, so I think I completely missed that section of the mouth.
So, approximately six or seven hours post incident I notice a slight burning sensation from the top of my urethra when urinating. Now, I was prodding and poking at it before that so I'm not sure if that caused the issue, or perhaps I hit one of her teeth and caused the trouble when I was performing my porno style thrusting! Anyway, I kept pulling and checking this until my urethra bled a little...that freaked me out no ends. I'm not sure whether this bleeding occured during the fellatio or perhaps I caused it myself.
So there you have it, at two weeks I'm a right old mess, waking up sweating & shouting, walking around looking at the footpath, and the issue never leaves my mind. Purgatory! I'm sure I'm going to give myself as illness worrying.
I went to my doctor, who's a swell guy, and he tells me to test at three months and at six months, although he did admit that three months was almost conclusive. As far as I'm aware, they use the antibody detection test here (western europe), I don't know the exact details of this test. Although I didn't mention the abrasion in the urethra to him but did mention the stitches, he thinks my risk is "next to zero" and that I would be fierce unlucky to have contracted the virus. He believes that it generally takes multiple encounters to pass the virus.
So, here's my promise. I think most can agreee that the person I played around with was risky. I've read many posts from the wonderful Mr. HHH and other doctors saying that oral is almost no risk as regards transmission of hiv. I generally believe that saliva can neutralise the virus, but I can't help thinking that my little wounds (both ends) put me at a greater risk. Considering these wounds, I'm also slightly concerned about hep c (I'm hep b vaccinated).
So, if I test positive at three months, I'm going to come back here and let everybody know that oral does carry a risk. Outside of this episode, I'm a safe guy, and have had only five female sexual partners in my life.
I hope to god that I test negative, and am extremely scared for the future. I'm also preparing myself for the worst, and trying to assure myself that a positive result, although hard to deal with is not the end of the world.
Sorry for the lenght of this and thanks for reading.