My dad wants to talk to you,” my boss spat out. “Do you know where the office is?”“Why does he want to talk to me?” I asked rather meekly.�...Because you worked most nights and that’s when I close the books. What are you going to say?”“I don’t know. I don’t even know what he’s going to ask me.”“Here’s the address. You better go now. He’ll be waiting. Don’t you say a word about this! Nothing! Not a single fucking word!” my boss barked at me.He opened the door and half pushed me out into the parking. Because they are, too. But even women -- a lot of them -- are turned off by the idea of two men sucking and fucking." I shrugged again. I didn't have an answer for that one either, other than social conditioning. Still, a few years back, it was a surprise to me to learn that all gays aren't swishy and effeminate. Some guys who prefer sex with men are actually very masculine. You'd never know they were gay. "Still, we aren't talking about being gay here. Same-sex interaction in a threesome. She rather enjoyed the challenge he had created for her. He had to know she were perfectly capable of freeing herself. So he sought to make her obedient by willpower, not by force. Such a tricky lover, but a thoughtful one as well.He found her smile returned twofold as she threw her bound arms around his neck and slanted her lips over his. Their tongues, a parallel for other actions. And actions he couldn’t wait to perform.Retrieving his tongue from under hers with a quiet groan, he maneuvered. As her skirt fell back into place, Jillian could have sworn she heard the sound of disappointment from every man in the room.That was fun, she thought with a grin.When Jeff came home from work that day, he was surprised to be met by his housemate’s exposed legs.“Uh, Jillian...” he said, scratching his head, still clearly feeling the last lingering effects of the previous night’s drinks.“Oh, sorry,” she said with a smile. “I didn’t think you’d mind - when I got home, I just needed to get out of.