Marley held her breath as she connected the Skype call. The temperature in the room seemed to rise or was that just her? If someone saw her, would they believe she was watching gay men get each other off? She banished her wimpy self from the room; she was doing this. “Hey Marley, can you see us okay?” Two heads huddled around the screen. “Yeah, I can.” “You ready for some fun? Am I? Every time Marley went out with Jacob and Fredrick, and they made out, she got hot. She didn’t understand it, but she loved watching men love...