It was held in an old conservation corps work camp. There were twenty or so, two man cabins just big enough for two beds. A central mess hall also con...ained the office and training rooms. It the middle of the camp was a community shower and latrines. That would be a problem for Billy. The training would be hard and sweaty. Daily showers would be the minimum. Trainees had a choice of doubling up or having a cabin by themselves. As expected, Billy requested a cabin by her self. ‘John, are you. She finished and led me to the back of the shop where the day salon was.We enetered a room with a massage table and a shower stall. She walked to the back and turned on the shower. Not a word was spoken. She walked back to me and we kissed for the first time. Her pouty lips felt like velvet against mine. My tongue slid over hers and toghether they danced and played. My hands held her waist and pulled her closer to me. After a bit, we broke the kiss and she led me to the shower. She tugged off. Some husbands, on catching their wife in the act of giving head to another man, would have burst in and beaten one or both of the guilty parties over the head with a convenient item of office furniture, like a telephone or a chair. But something stopped Kevin. This was partly because he knew that in any encounter of that sort he would be bound to come off worst, but also because (to his surprise) he was beginning to feel more than a little aroused. He could feel his own penis stirring into life. I mean, you should call in sick... until we figure out what they did to you... but I really do need to go to work and..." But I really need your cock!" Julie pouted."My god, woman!" he exclaimed. "I'm only human!" Mooooom!" came Hillary's voice. "When's breakfast?" Oh, poop!" Julie exclaimed. "Well, how 'bout we get the kids off to school and then you can do me on the kitchen table!" No, I... god that would be hot," conceded Sam.Julie rummaged through a drawer and got one of the long T-shirts.