Marty and Jane walked down the street towards the nearest diner in sight, hungry from their workouts to keep in shape to be the power southern couple they always were despite their age. Strong while fit, that’s their motto.
“Hun, what do ya wanna eat?” Marty spoke, as Jane smiled back a lovely smile.
“Anythang ya want to hun~l”She kissed him on the cheek, as his cock rose to attention and love.
The two of them entered the diner, unknowingly, scouting for any homosexuals ready for the curse to infect them. As they unwittingly get aroused by each other, the curse and pent up frustration-desiring for future holders of the curse, scouted for the nearest victim or victims.
As they walked down, they spotted a particular group of people that they wish to attach onto.