”Linda and I looked at each other and back at her. I asked, “What do you mean?”“Well, I’m not seeing anyone, and I have needs. Real needs. A...d now every time I satisfy them, I think of you two. One of you or the other or both. And I’ve accepted that now. Of course, sleeping with another couple helped.”We looked at each other again and back at her smile. “An old college friend and her husband. Both white, so I licked that problem too. But I didn’t like it like I did with you two. With them it. You’re a beautiful young man, and I mean that as a compliment. You’re just so ... I don’t know – You’re-Just-So-You.”“I like looking at you too, and I’m trying my best not to stare. You are very beautiful and your smile lights up your face.”“Lucien, I heard you whispering - and I leaned forward to eavesdrop. The reason I wanted to confess that to you, I overheard you and Patricia whispering about the overweight woman who was sitting down there ... I don’t see her now - but you and she were. Phil rested his hands gently on my hips as we danced, Dan watching closely, he commented to the other guy he was with who move over and cut in, again his hands were placed on my hip and lower back but he pulled me in a little closer than Phil had been holding me. This is how things went for a few songs, the guys would each dance with me for while moving around the dancefloor, swapping as we swayed past, each time they held me a little closer whilst dancing in a slow grinding movement until. I turned when she tapped me on the shoulder, and I saw her incredible smile and radiant face. "Hello, Dan. It's been a while," she said as if we were old friends."Yes, Laurie. Good to see you," and we hugged moving the clock forward in front of her husband. She introduced me to him as Ashley's brother-in-law and we shook hands. He was a handsome guy, but a bit removed. When he moved toward the door, Laurie stayed behind and gave me her e-mail address and cell number. At least now we could.