"Oh," I said with a laugh. "I suppose you two want one too now."

"God yes," said Frank. "What kind of idiot wouldn't?"

I laughed, "Well, who can refuse logic like that."

I leaned in to kiss Frank. Instead he stood up and pulled me in his arms. This time there was no tentative kiss. It was full on make out right from the start. It felt good. As I kissed Frank I thought about the guys. There was nothing special about them. Enrique was in his 30s. About 5'10". Lloyd in his late 40s about 5'10" also. Frank was in his low 40s about 6'. All of them were...