"Ah, this is a hell of a lot better. Thank you very much. My name is Ralph Wilson, and I have been sent here to discuss with you your recent activitie... in relation to the recent ISIL menace. May I sit down, if you please, as I have some things to show you, and our discussion could take some time?" I beg your pardon, Mr. Wilson. I'm afraid that I was exhibiting my well known country bumpkin personality. Your appearance totally surprised me because one does not normally see men dressed as you are. Tara gave her a quick giggle, "No you didn't die, but from the looks of the both of you, heaven is a definite possibility."Dee moved a hand up over her head and I took it in one of mine and squeezed it delicately, and together we both whispered, "I love you."Tara started to weep softly, and Dee was immediately concerned for her. I hadn't noticed because I had my eyes closed trying to regain my senses."What's wrong mom?" she asked hesitantly.With the question my eyes opened and I saw that Tara. " You want to stop it?" Gil asked, incredulously."Hell no." I said laughing. "I just can't get enough of it." It's the same with me." Gil said. "Gay guys are supposed to like boys andqueens. I like big, hairy men. Ari's cock is huge, but the rest of him isabout as masculine as a guy can get. I must be gay because I like sex withmen, but I don't want effeminate men or hairless beach bunnies." I fell the same way. I seem to like women who are feminine and men who aremasculine." I said. "That. Surprised you jump out of the shower and grab your robe. Wishing you could have came but with how this week was going understand why you haven’t yet. You get to the door pussy still dripping with anticipation from your self induced pleasure that when you open the door to see your co worker it begins to pulsate with anticipation. He is a tall muscular man whose broad shoulders make him look like he has worked at a steal yard his whole life. His biceps are perturbing trough his dress shirt and.