I heardPete yell out, "You meant to say man and FAGGOT!" In my thoughts I sworeI was going to kick Pete's ass sooner or later.I told Reginald to wait ...or me as I had something to say to Pete, Iapproached Pete and he was smiling with a look of sadistic satisfaction.I said to Pete, "I know my Stepmother invited you so that's her fault,but did you have to act like such an asshole during the weddingceremony?"Pete was ready for my anger, he said, "Don't get mad little sissy, Icame here today to say. .why , i just....i just want a job''''i know its ok, ill pay you of course''''you will be able to pay the rent and keep you apart, make your gf proud''he was rubbing my pantied ass like i was his thingi felt so lost and worried he help my jean up ''dont worry, im going to teach you to suck later tonight , when we are alone, i need my big cock sucked on daily''i look down , the words breaking my last ounce of doubt of why he was doing this''go first ill join you''i was done i sat at the dinner. I don't want to insult you, but I really don't wanna." and, apparently, my wife answered Steve's question the same way because he came back into the room I was in and said sadly, "Well that didn't work out, lets all just go to sleep." And I left and he stayed.One thing Steve was able to achieve was see us both naked on many evenings in front of the fire. We would be playing a game or something and he usually found some reason to have us all take off our clothes. I loved nudity and my wife. I did this because I knew there would be plenty of black men in the area. She protested the accommodations and I promised to relocate the next day. We had flashed a few truckers on the trip so I was already horny and I knew that she was aroused also by the time we got to town. I managed to find a full service gas station one that still has someone to pump the gas for you. I convinced her to let the young guy see most of her tits while he was cleaning the windows. He spent a very long time on.