That's if you want me to." Of course. He's your mate. You're mates." I feel so...ashamed." Lee, there's nothing to be ashamed off."His hand was still ...n my shoulder."But it's so embarrassing, Mr Roberts." I'm not embarrassed about it. It came as a shock when I saw you, I mustadmit, and it did take me a few days to get my head round it but yeah, I'mone hundred percent cool with it now, Lee. Don't worry about it. And I'vetold Stephen that I'm ok with what you were doing." We're not gay, Mr. .." I started."If you don't like leeches, we've got lots of other snacks along," Bill said.Norma cracked a smile at that and said, "And we have lots of beer in the cooler too." OK then," I said, "you talked me into it."We headed down to the dock and Bill and Norma loaded their gear into their boat. We headed out and started through the maze of little islands to the west of the lodge. After a while, Bill shut off the engine and lowered the trolling motor near one of their favorite fishing. They even shared their single bathroom with us and we were patient to wait our turn because the seven of them tended to spend a lot of time in it. We all squatted down on the shaggy carpet to watch the silly television with the magnifying glass on the front to make the tiny screen look a little bit bigger. I kind of liked the squatting down part because I was often treated to unidentified exploring female hands seeking solace in places I loved to be touched. Besides, those girls were so tired. She moaned, hands still deep in the dishwater as I pulled back from her to unfasten my trousers. I unzipped, unbuttoned and they fell to the floor. I had no underwear on, so my cock immediately sprang proud from my groin.She brought her hand round to feel me and I swear my balls began to retract as the wet, dripping rubber-clad hand touched my shaft."Argh! Gloves" I gasped through gritted teeth."Oh god, I'm sorry," she giggled, quickly snapping the foamy latex from her hands and dropping them.