“You don’t need you car,” said the grandfather over his shoulder. “Leave you stuff in your car and come on over and join us.”I did exactly ...hat and knocked on the door to the motor home. The grandfather answered and let me in, offering me a seat. I didn’t see the boy but it didn’t garner my attention, as least, not right then. The grandfather and I talked a bit and finally the boy appeared. My mouth dropped open at the sight of him as he was only in a skimpy pair of shorts that hid. To my delight they both were super polite and complete gentlemen. We were having a good time as they caressed my legs and brushed my breast from time to time. Morgan told me he liked to host meetings for woman and hoped I would consider it. I was so horny and asked if the three of us could go to his place and have fun. Within 10 minutes we were out and at his place kissing and their hands were all over me. My shirt and bra came off and they sucked on my nipples while kissing me all over. . Or fuck. Or something. I needed to think. Jim gone, who's left? Mark? Nope, too queer. Yeah, gay rights and all that, but someone who puts on the flaming faggot routine draws too much attention.Besides, there's too many cops around who think queer-bashing is better than donuts. Dumb fucks. The only ones dumber are guys who can't learn and keep poking those cops to see what happens. They're usually sorry the next morning.Crap, how did it come to this, anyway? Last year everything was Jake, or. Later that day I get home from work and as I'm getting out of my car in the driveway Rosemary pulls up, I wave and she gets out and grab a couple of bags and says "Hi" to me, she then ask if I had plans for the evening being that we both were home alone; I said No that I was just planning on having a drink or so and hitting the bed. She said fine and then ask if I would to join her for that drink later after I settled in, I said OK and headed in showered and grab a quick bite. It was getting.