"Why is a str8 guy like you reading a gay speedo blog like mine?"For the next 10 minutes Alex explained that he has had a speedo fetish since he was y...ung and just loved speedos. His girlfriend is OK with it and he wears speedos around the house a bunch.and even during sex with her."Have you ever had any guy/guy experiences in speedos?"Alex's response was really interesting to me. He said he had never had a gay experience and considers himself str8. It is just that speedos and sex go together. ” Suddenly I got a message from Suraj, “Arjun, my mom is asleep. As per our plan, since your mom is ready, should I come to your room?”I told my mom that Suraj is coming to our room. She saw my sadness and said, “Arjun, if you say we both can wait till tomorrow.”I didn’t want them to spoil their mood. I said, “No issues, mom. You guys can continue. Mom smiled at me, and I told her that I would go out, and they can enjoy themselves. I welcomed Suraj to my room. I wished him the best of luck, and. I was letting things happen, and I didn’t want to try and stop them, or myself.I sat there for a long time - not thinking about anything of particular import - just replaying the last few days in my head. I was so engrossed that I wasn’t even aware of my wife arriving home until she spoke to me.“Is there a reason for that silly grin on your face lover?” Linda asked, with an amused tone in her voice.“Huh?” I said stupidly, blinking in surprise at seeing Linda standing in front of me.“You look. We went inside, following a brother named Biff and wandered around the first floor. It had about ten small rooms, all open to each other. “Man, what’s with this architecture?” wondered Marty.I nodded in agreement. It was kind of strange. Ricky simply said, “I don’t know, but for some reason it’s kind of familiar.”Biff had a big smile on his face. “It used to be a funeral home.”Ricky’s eyes lit up. “That’s it! My grandmother died last winter, and the funeral home looked exactly like this! Lots.