What are you feeling?”Julie laid back down onto the bed, so she was alongside him, looking up into his face.“I’m feeling great. Feeling like I�...ve needed that for years. And yes, kind of feeling like I need to know where we are now, too; because that wasn’t ‘a fuck.’ We absolutely made love last night, so if we’re not together now, then we need to sit down and iron out that fuckbuddy arrangement everyone’s always accused us of having, because I am absolutely going to want more of that!”Troy laid. Her husband was also looking young and smart with an age group of around 30yrs. The lady was holding a baby of around 6 months and was sleeping in her arms. I must say I started getting a hard bump in my pants seeing her curvy figure and nice breast line. The major point was that husband didn’t objected me sitting next to her seat as he was easily sitting on his seat and was relaxed.I was literally seeing her body with wide eyes and she also noticed the same and kept smiling till the lights. She was wearing her red hair down and it looked as suggestively disheveled as it did in her picture. Her long, black, sleeveless dress hugged her ample cleavage but didn't expose it. Her short fingers ended in long oval nails painted a shiny oxblood color, that accented her rosy pale skin. Her makeup was done naturally, unlike most of the overdone Hollywood/LA type girls he was used to meeting. Her brows were shaped, but not filled or exaggerated. Her small, rosy, pouty mouth only had the. " I said. "Where are all the girls at?" He looked at me and smiled, "yeah... but it's not so bad... more for me..." He replied. I was confused.. what did he mean more for him... "What do you mean more for you?" He smiled back at me again, "I'm gay...." I was taken aback as I tried to not look surprised but I never had such a sudden encounter before. "Oh.... I see... that's cool...." I said back. Another long moment of silent and it got even more awkward. I figured it would be best to just leave.