So no conversation after all. Hell."Time for your photograph," said Amanda. "Hey Ray, stop seducing June and get over here." She turned to Dan, "whic... of you has the camera?" It's in my bag, but June takes the pictures." He picked up the GoPro and handed it to June."Ray's going to fuck you isn't he, so its okay to take a pic of my two men together, yeah?"This is all going too fast, thought Dan. June giggled and took the camera."Make it big Ray," said Amanda."Care to suck it for me June, just. She was a little aroused, but still feeling uninspired and discouraged. She sighed in frustration, wondering if she should just scrap this story and go back to something she was more familiar with. Disappointment washed over her. Even my fictional characters are doomed to a life of vanilla sex, she thought with a pout.A light breeze fluttered across her face as the coffee shop door opened, interrupting her sulking. She glanced up, her eyes meeting those of the man who had stepped inside. Her. "I won't do anything to hurt you or hurt our chances at a relationship."She gave in and fell deep into his arms as his tongue probed her mouth. They necked for a minute or two and he broke their clench.Before we get too involved here let's go out for a drink to someplace quiet where we can talk."No, let's go right to Shillelaghs and Shenanigans. I want to have a coming out with you and get it over with. Goddammit I'm not going to sneak around with you. At least this way I can stop the talk.. He laughed and they walked by me. I jumped when he smacked my ass. The girl giggled again. I walked down the stairs, feeling dizzy and confused. Why was this turning me on? I was doing housework, the menial task of putting dirty clothes into a washing machine, and it was turning me on. I measured the soap, turned on the water, and set the timer. The machine started up. I felt the vibration under my palm and had a flash of an image of me pressed up against it, feeling it against me like a huge.