The oldest four men, Sam, Nick, Skip, and Greg were abusing Hartley, calling him a faggot, and threatening to beat the shit out of him.The last man st...nding in line was Darren who was castigating the four men for abusing the unfortunate teenager. “Come on guys,” he said. “He’s just like I thought I was ... like you thought I was at first. Only I’m not, and you know it.” The four men came toward Darren as if they would attack him. That’s where the dream ended.Discomfited by her dream Ashley had. She looked at his crotch as she did this and she could see some stirring going on in his pants. Then he asked her to rub her crotch against his knee. Ellen had to crouch a bit to do this, but liked having her crotch pushed against his slacks. She was probably leaving a moisture trail along his tan pressed slacks.Rich continued to suggest positions for Ellen. He had her turn her back to him and bend her ass into and onto his crotch. When she did this she could feel the hardness of his cock. I pulled up a chair and sat down, watching him. The cleaner took off his boots, and then dropped his boxers, exposing quite a fine dick, which was already getting hard. He came closer, stepped behind me and put his dick on my shoulder. I turned my head and touched it, getting even more excited. "How do you like it then?" he asked, gently rubbing his dick on my shoulder and neck. When I didn't answer, he put it onto my other shoulder, and rubbed me there as well. I grabbed his dick and started. It seemed too great to imagine--To finally marry this sweet, innocent lady that I've known sense childhood--to make her my own--and to make love to her for the first time, to give eachother our virginity... It all seemed too amazing to imagine. An exuberant energy carried us along that day, on a day like many others sense we had fallen into love, which seemed more like an endless dream or a moment lost in time than life as it seemed when we were apart. (By now a very rare thing!)We arrived back.