As the match came to an end, I would return home and dress as a sissy schoolgirl.When the match was over, they would make an excuse to their wives and...meet up with me.Dressed from head to toe in Satin, silky stockings and by sissy bum lubed up, I would await there knock at my door.When they arrived I could smell there hot sweaty bodies, It turned me on.They got straight down to business. Both of the grabbed me and carried me up to my bed, threw me down and started to undress.They took off their. We were told to jump over the tire and stick our gaffs in the poles to dodge the snakes. When my gaffs missed and I fell down I was really hoping the rattlesnakes were out searching for food! Those sand hills were always moving by the blowing winds.One Sunday morning our Foreman Andy told us that we had about enough work to last until noon and then we could head home for Kansas. Well, Murphy's Law really into effect that day! We found more poles down, crossarms broken, and wire down. On one. Before me sat a man in his 50's, although he looked slightly younger but with a hard life. Very slim and wearing black trousers and a grey shirt, his trademark James Dean style hair and haunting eyes still there. Not even the slightest bit of stubble. He had very dark circles under his eyes. He was smoking rollies and drinking black coffee. His eyes latched on mine and my pussy tingled as I realised he was the same bloke I'd been fantasising about for years.The room was quite big and that. ”“It’s lovely to meet you both,” Maria said politely, looking intrigued as she gazed at them. “I didn’t want to be rude and stare, but I’ve never seen people from your species before ... I love your eyes, they’re enchanting! The two of you are both so beautiful! If you don’t mind me asking, what planet are you from?”“We grew up on Valaden,” Tashana replied, giving her a tentative smile.Blinking in surprise, Maria asked curiously, “Valaden? I’ve never heard of that world before. Are you from one.