If you’d rather, I can ask the group I’m with if they will let you join us. We’re going to Council Bluffs in Iowa to ranch and farm. If they agr...e, you can work for us and we’ll pay you a fair wage,” I offered.I could see that they didn’t believe me. “Our wagon train (I realized it really was big enough now to be considered a small wagon train) will be along in a couple of hours. We chose a camp about two miles south of here. Come by and join us if you want,” I offered, and turned around and. Scarlett was introverted and both shy and submissive. I loved to get her eyeglasses steamed up kissing her face all over. She had the most enticing red hair that I had ever seen and her eyes had little flecks of green in them that shone when she was sexually excited. At first, she insisted we only do it anally because she was totally fearful of getting pregnant before marriage. Now, I must admit, it was quit all right with me because it is my favorite entryway to a woman’s core of passion and I. We still used condoms, but as we were tooshy to buy them from a chemist he or I would get them from a dispenser ina public loo."Life went on like that for several more weeks. Then one Friday eveningwhen I went to my stash of duplicate cable ties I found they weremissing. Instead was a packet of condoms. Oops! My mum knew, but shenever let on. I suspect she never told Dad but he probably guessed."Weekends became an exercise in dressing up Tommy. Once we ran out ofinteresting clothes of our own. Out of respect, I closed my eyes, lay my head back, and felt the heat of the steam reaching my bones. I lost track of time, then felt Donna shift on the bench next to me. I thought I heard a whimper from the girl across the way, and opened my eyes.I couldn’t believe what I saw. Donna, my demure wife, mother of my kids, had her legs spread and was petting her cunt with one hand while she fondled her tits with the other. She was looking the other girl right in the eye. She also had her legs.