”“Me too.”“Good to know,” Rhonda grinned and kissed her. “Bobby’s like us, inclined towards his own sex. We both kind of figured that ou... together when we tried making out. Our inclinations were there already, but I guess we tested it and proved how exclusionary it was concerning the opposite sex.”“A test? You don’t think, being close friends, that might have been the issue?”“No. There’s an attraction. We both agreed aesthetically or platonically perhaps that if we were interested we would be. I saw her sitting on the bed and crying. I asked her the reason and she told me that nobody ever had asked her for fuck and her husband was always too tired for sex. He use to ask her masturbates him and leave sangeeta thirsty for sex. I felt bad and hugged her and kissed her forehead. Then I slowly rubbed her back and moved my lips to her earlobes. I started licking her earlobes while rubbing her back. She started moaning slightly. Then I moved one of my hands to her boobs and my lips were. Nodding, the three walk into the vast emptiness as their absorbed by the darkness.As the light comes to their eyes, they stand at the bottom of a large glass cylinder reaching high above them. Water surrounds the cylinder, trapping them inside as they search around for any sign of the slithering tentacles that entered before them.“That thing has to be around here somewhere. Keep your guard up or else that thing will take you out!” Liana yells out.“Right!” The pair yell in unison. A figure. " Sure it does. Same thing."I pushed a forkful of pancake into my mouth to buy myself time to think. "So what are we trading?" I'm helping you get better at photography." Yeah. And you?"Sharon bit her lip and blushed a little. She didn't say anything. I thought back to our first sessions."It's Allen, isn't it?" I asked. "You're getting off thinking about Allen looking at the pictures." Yeah," she admitted, her eyes not meeting mine."I thought you said you were over him." I am." Uh huh." I am.