At peace with his parents and their unknowing but unconditional acceptance of Frannie, his work going well Bob looked forward to a bright future. Fra...nie had insisted he seek counseling from a psychiatrist, the same one that she saw. This helped him immensely and avoided a bout of depression and the ‘why me lord’ syndrome.Monday morning Bob was back at the newspaper where he worked. Frannie was a telecommuter and only went to the office occasionally to be briefed or when she needed supplys. . Not being a fan of the Gay Bar "scene" I reluctantly agree because Im happy she is at least trying to understand.We show up around 11pm and there is a drag show competition going on. I sit at the quietly and antisocial drinking a beer at the bar, while she starts becoming a social butterfly and engaging everyone in conversation. She is trying to completeltly embrace my sexuality to the point of being over the top and annoying, but I know its because she loves me.The drag show ends and she. We ordered her to show us. Being a good girl, she did, showed us her mouth full of his cum, then swallowed it. Then on her knees she went to finish off my cock. she sucked deep and hard as Terry ate her pussy from behind. his fingers filling her pussy deep as I unloaded my cum into her mouth. Fuck I came so hard. Her beautiful eyes looking up at me with so much lust as I unloaded in her mouth. Her pussy being devoured from behind by Terry.Rachel showed us the load of cum in her mouth, then. The table still showed remnants of a concluded meal. Moe figured servants would be making their way in to finish the clean up any minute. He had no choice but to take a risk. He slipped into the dining room and rushed to another hallway opposite. The passageway took him towards the front of the house. As he neared a pair of paneled doors, he heard classical music whining from a Victrola. Moe stopped and waited to hear voices chinning politics, dishing dirt, or maybe a few poker game rants..