He was six feet tall and very athletic looking. He must have been about thirty-five years old and had dark brown hair. His wife Barbara was tall, mayb... five feet eleven inches, with long dark brown hair, much like Jennifer's, and a great shape. Robert seemed like a nice guy. After talking to Robert and Barbara for a while, I met and talked with some of the other men and women that Jennifer worked with. Some I already knew others I met for the first time. I learned a few interesting things that. It turned out that they did not have a permanent home and simply camped wherever they happened to be when it came time each day. Further questioning revealed that the two men were gay and had been married to each other for about six years.Under the circumstances, we invited them to join us, at least until the end of winter. They gratefully accepted, and we went by their current camp to pick up their stuff to take it with us to our home. Bill and Joe had spent some very uncomfortable nights. "You look... awesome Rae, but what happened to your southern accent?" Thanks. I was hoping to make a good first impression. As for theaccent, I don't use one with Rae. It gives me the chance to develop mylanguage skills. I could change to an Irish brogue if you'd like. Thatwould certainly go with my Rae image. Would you like that?" Believe me. You have, and don't worry about the accent. It's notimportant." Great. Shall we get going then? We wouldn't want to miss thepreviews." Your wish is my. I told her to lick my nipples and belly and she followed that passionately. Then I took her hand and bring it on my cock. She hesitated and was feeling shy. But I told her to relax. She then slowly touched my cock, rubbing her hand all over it. Her hand was cold nd my dick was hot so I was feeling sensations running through me. She slowly grabbed it and curiously examined it with her hands like a child examines a toy. Her hand was small and slowly I was getting erect. She was feeling it and.