"Columnists wondered whether it was "fair of the pair to withhold fromtheir fans whatever deep, dark secret they harbored," and some writersdemanded t...at they "care enough to share" this secret, whatever it was,with their "faithful fans." It was time, a gay publication suggested,that the "lesbian lovebirds" "outed" themselves about whatever secret theywere keeping.Instead, Betty dropped hints. "Insiders" claimed, one tabloid announced,that "Harmony and Melody are seeing others." Another. It wasn't the content so much as simply listening to their voices with that sexy Aussie dialect. They could have been talking about Psychology 101 for all I cared. I especially loved Caitlin's lower sexier tones. Her voice mesmerized me.At seven, we decided to grab dinner and continue our conversation at a nearby restaurant. I jumped at the chance to spend more time with these ladies and had them take the lead. I paid my bill and followed them out towards Garema Place where we entered the. He had dark brown hair and was skinny. His navy blue Penn State shirt hung loosely on him. He couldn’t have been more than one hundred sixty-five pounds. He smelled good, like fresh soap and expensive shampoo. We shared a few drinks and some shots. He was friendly and good with conversation. His hand found a resting place on my thigh two or three times and I made no effort to remove it. This dog was in heat and looking for a mate. “Let’s go someplace more private,” he suggested. I was. Will was in his early thirties, white, probably six-feet-two-inches tall, a little heavyset with the beginnings of a beer belly, and had a thick head of pale brown hair that he wore spiked. Honestly, this was not really AJ’s usual type, but for some reason, he was inexplicably drawn to Will. A lot of it probably had to do with the fact that AJ was a slut, plain and simple, he loved to feel dick up his ass.There was sexual tension between the two starting from AJ’s interview when Will felt AJ’s.