But I don’t do anything desperate yet. I keep my sword sheathed and my eyes to the floor, embarrassed. I hear him sit down and scribble on some pape...s on his desk. “Now, as much as I’d like to be offering charity to every wandering girl who calls herself a warrior…” That stings, man. “I’m afraid you make some money or sleep in the streets.” I bite my lip and look up at him. He’s pretty handsome, I suppose. An older gentleman, black hair beginning to sink into gray, but still looking well-kept. I'm not really a sissy, nor do I want to be dressed up as a girl, so hanging out as just dudes would be ideal for me. I'd walk in after he'd show me inside, and we could either...A: have some small talk before getting startedB: put on some porn, preferably ones with facials for obvious reasons~C: get right to itAssuming we did one of the three above, I'd love it if he stood up in front of me, and asked me to get on my knees in front of him. I would smile, still nervous and shaking, but do so.. Finally, around 11 am we both got up and decided that after breakfast we’d go to town to rent a canoe and go canoeing on the Wisconsin River. The outfitter, whom according to our OutWisconsin book had stated, was also gay and was living with his lover. Our plan was to canoe for a few hours and then head back to the campsite. As we arrived at the outfitter just before noon, there were only a few canoes left. Surprisingly, just as we were about to enter the rental building, voila, there was. I just brush it off and go about my business, as I do Antoinette gets behind me and puts her arms around me. ?Smells good, when can we eat?? ?It's ready, grab a seat, I'll join you guys, let me just go put on something...??Nonsense, I rather fancy you walking around like this...? She tapped two times the head of my dick slightly with her finger as she said that. I don't know what to say really, ?But..??Oh, Hilary!? Baby, are you scared off by his manly manhood?? She says in a playful way.?Are.