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Mark and Sammy:
My name is Mark James age twenty-four, five foot ten inches tall, one-hundred and fifty pounds, with blue eyes and light brown hair. Being fresh out of college with an Engineer’s degree in Geo Energy and Mapping I had little problem landing a job with a large Exploration company.
I grew up spending most of my time out of doors in Northern Idaho hunting, fishing, camping, and prospecting with my family. Being by myself in the great outdoors just became second nature to me.
My company sent me to a small town called Lovelock in Pershing County, Nevada to join up with another employee who was an older Geologist, if I worked out Roger would be leaving me in charge and I would have a helper to complete the work Roger had set out to do. Depending on the weather and other conditions the job should take between three to five months to complete.
Without a doubt the company was quite generous as far as expenses went. I had my own motel room with two queen size beds, meals, and a small amount of spending money. Equipment didn’t seem to be much of a problem either. Both Roger and I had nice 4 by 4 pickups and all of the other equipment we needed to do our jobs.
I had only been on the job three weeks; Roger must have sent a good report to the home office, as he told me over supper one night he was leaving in two days for Alaska and I would have a new helper in about a week to finish the job. I was to take Roger to the Reno Air Port and then need to go back and pick up the new helper when he arrived. The only thing Roger planned to take with him was his personal items and company paper work leaving his equipment for the new man, he said the new man’s name is Sam Johnson and that was all he knew about him.
I drove Roger to Reno to make his connection for Fairbanks, Alaska. Roger told me to not get a swelled head and run the new help off, just treat him like I did you. After Roger’s plane left I drove back to Lovelock.
The following Thursday night after work I came back to the motel and stopped by the motel office; Russ, the owner told me I had a message and handed me a paper. It said Sam was scheduled to land in Reno at about one o’clock the next day. I made sure Russ knew Sam was coming and had a room ready. He said he knew about Sam and saved Roger’s room for him. I thanked Russ and went back to my room to clean up before supper.
When I came into the café I saw Russ having supper, he motioned me to have a seat at his table. He also owned the café and small bar next door. Russ asked me if I knew anything about Sam, I replied nothing but if he causes any problems let me know and I would handle things. We enjoyed our supper and I asked Russ if I could buy him an after dinner drink at the bar, after two or three beers I excused myself and went back to my room.
I closed and locked the door, turned on the television news channel and took off all my clothes. Going into the bathroom I grabbed a hand towel from the bathroom hanger and returned to lie down on my back in the middle of the bed while slowly sliding my left hand down to my crotch running my fingers lightly through my pubic hair. It tickled but felt so good as I touched my soft long neglected dick as it slowly came to life and stood straight and proud to its full six and a half uncircumcised inches. Moving my fingers I slowly worked the head out of its sheath enjoying the sensations of the cool air hitting the now exposed damp gland tissues causing me to shiver and then wrapping my hand around my throbbing cock moving the foreskin back and forth over the engorged head. A few large drops of per-cum oozed out of its pee hole, taking my fingers to gather up those precious drops and opened my mouth while licking my fingers clean with my tongue. Closing my mouth over my middle finger I sucked on it a while then repeated the process a few more times leaving a pleasant taste in my mouth. Closing my eyes I slowly moved my hand up and down on my hard cock, I hadn’t done it a dozen times before I felt that familiar tingling deep down in my balls as my cock started to swell it ejaculated its first stream of cum almost up to my chin, I squeezed tight and worked my cock again sending a second stream onto my left nipple while the third landed close to my belly button. With my hand I slowly milked the remaining cum out of the tip while it ran down over my fingers onto the shaft to settle in the hair at its base. I couldn’t have moved my hand if the door had flew open; my cock was so sensitive it almost hurt. With my other hand I scooped up a glob of warm cum on my index finger then put my finger back in my mouth. I must have fallen asleep with my finger in my mouth and my other hand still wrapped tightly around my now soft deflated dick.
I woke up about midnight, wiped up the mess I made with the hand towel, turned off the television then crawled back into bed. I don’t remember anything else until the alarm went off at six the next morning. I showered, shaved, brushed my teeth, and went to the café for breakfast before leaving for the airport.
Arriving in Reno I went shopping for some new under clothes, socks, and two shirts. Then went to the stationary shop for some supplies we would need on the job. By the time I made it to the airport I still had plenty of time to have a cup of coffee or two.
One O’clock came and there was an announcement saying the plane would be about fifteen minutes late. When the passengers came through the door it wasn’t to hard to pick out Sam, his appearance just didn’t fit in with the other passengers. I walked up to him and said, “Sam Johnson.”
He turned around and replied, “You must be Mark James, glad to meet you Mark.”
Then he said, “If you don’t mind my friends call me Sammy, I need to pick up my baggage then we can get out of here.”
“Ok then Sammy it is, glad to meet you too.”
As we were walking towards the baggage area I had a chance to look him over. Sam, Sammy appeared to be about my age perhaps a couple years older, about five feet-eight inches tall, I would guess one-hundred and thirty pounds, long dark brown hair although seemingly well kept and tied back in a pony tail. I noticed when we shook hands his eyes were hazel, and his complexion was light like he spent a lot of time in an office before his new assignment. I thought to myself that will change damn fast out here in the Nevada desert.
Sammy pulled a fair size suitcase and two large duffle bags off the revolving table along with the small carry on he had with him.
“Damn Sammy you must be planning on a long stay, it’s a good thing I have a pickup truck.”
I picked up one of the duffle bags and the suitcase then said, “Follow me.”
On the way back to Lovelock we had time to get better acquainted, come to find out he came from the small town of Hamilton, Montana not to far from where I lived. Sammy was twenty-five almost twenty-six and went to college in Missoula, Montana. He majored in land navigation and had a degree in surveying. We kind of overlapped there but I can see why they sent him, what one couldn’t figure out the other probably could. We should make a good team.
After arriving back at the motel we moved Sammy’s gear into his room then went to the café to eat. Over supper Sammy handed me an envelope from the main office explaining what was expected of us to complete. I let him read the letter saying, “We have no secrets around here, and I would like to keep it that way.”
He shook his head in agreement; I asked if he would like to have an after dinner drink at the bar. Sammy stood up and said, lead the way.”
When we walked in Russ was behind the bar, I introduced him to Sammy then explained we would be seeing a lot of Russ as he owned the Motel, Café, and the bar. They shook hands and we sat down with a beer to get better acquainted and to explain what was happening out in the field. Sammy asked me if I knew much about surveying, I shook my head no and said, “That is your department, I think I can hold the stick still enough for you.”
When we were finished drinking our beer we walked back to the motel, “You look tired from your trip, we have Saturday and Sunday off why don’t you take a hot shower and get a good nights sleep. I will see you in the morning for breakfast.”
I went to my room; come to think about it, it has been a long day.
Saturday after breakfast we took a walk around town to see the sites; we even made it to the museum seeing some old cars, ranch equipment, and Native American artifacts. Sammy may be smaller and a little older than me but he walked my butt off. My feet were sore from walking on the hard sidewalks, I never get this tired out in the desert even my muscles were trying to knot up.
Monday morning we headed out for Hot Springs Flat in Churchill County. From there we would be mapping geo thermal areas back to Lovelock checking for water temperature, locations, GPS readings and survey markers. Sammy and I compiled this information to maps along with any other information such as access roads, property owners, elevations, and if it was on State or Federal land.
We were well into our second week together and getting along famously. The subject came up about we needed a little more spending money. I told Sammy; Russ and I had discussed this before you came here, he said these rooms are exceptionally large with two queen size beds. He told me he has worked out a deal with some of the other company men in the past. In short if we moved in together he could rent out one of the rooms for more money and not be stuck with the reduced price and write us a receipt we could turn into the company and then split the rent between us. I thought it might be a good deal for all of us.
“I don’t think that would be such a great idea, I really need my privacy.”
What’s the problem, haven’t you ever shared a room with anyone before?”
“No, no it isn’t that exactly; I am, I mean, well, I am just a little different.”
I inquisitively looked Sammy over from the top of his head to the toes of his boots.
“You are not a woman are you or are you just bashful about seeing someone naked and wrapped in a towel?”
“I, I, Oh shit Mark, sooner or later you are bound to find out anyways. The reason I have so much luggage is because I brought along some women’s clothing, I, I like to dress up and wear them to bed when I am alone. Now you know my secret I hope this doesn’t change things between us especially our relationship on the job.”
I looked at Sammy for a long time, and then let out a big breath of air. “Sammy your secret is safe with me, what you do on your own time is your business. I don’t have a problem with what you do and the invitation to share a room is still open if you want to reconsider. You can dress any way you want.”
You mean Mark, you are not mad at what I just told you?”
“On the contrary Sammy; I had, well still do have a good friend from college who likes to cross dress. Come to think about it, I would like to have an invitation to your room to see how you stack up.”
“Are you serious Mark, I mean, I have never let anyone see me dressed as a woman before.”
I laughed at him, there has to be a first time for everything besides you might light my fire. You have been here long enough to realize there isn’t much to look at much less available to take to bed.”
“Mark, I am not that kind of girl.”
“All right, you made your point; let’s go to supper, we can discuss this later. Come to think about it you might look really sexy, what will you do if I ask you for a date?”
“That’s not funny Mark.”
“Come on Sammy now don’t go getting your panties in a knot; lighten up, I am just teasing you.”
As we walked over to the café Sammy stopped and said, “Mark, I am really upset about what I told you about myself.”
I put my arm around his shoulder and urged him on toward the café, “Don’t let it bother you, it will work its way out, Ok?”
Being Friday fish was the special. We ordered the fillet of cod; it came with a green salad, clam chowder, and a glass of red wine.
After supper I stood up to go into the bar for another drink, Sammy just sat there quietly in his chair. I looked at him; “Was the food too rich for you?”
“No, it was fine. I was just thinking, well perhaps, Mark, could you give me an hour or so then come over to my room I have something I want to show you?”
“If you are all right I will just hang out in the bar for a while then come over to your room.”
“Thank you, I will be waiting for you.”
Sammy got up and headed for the door and I went on into the bar taking a stool I sat down. Russ came over and asked me what I was drinking. “How about another glass of that wine we had for supper.”
Setting the glass down in front of me he looked around saying, “Where is Sammy tonight?”
“We had supper and he said he wasn’t feeling too good and went back to his room.”
“Wasn’t the food was it?’
“No, he is a little down tonight perhaps he is a little bit homesick, I will check on him before I go back to my room.”
Russ and I talked for over an hour as the bar was a little quiet for a Friday night, finally I told him I better go check on Sammy and left.
I knocked lightly on Sammy’s door just incase he had gone to bed I didn’t want to wake him up. I heard Sammy’s voice say, “I am in the bathroom Mark, come on in and have a seat I will be right with you.”
I went in and closed the door behind me, took a seat in the recliner, and turned to watch the TV. The bathroom door slowly opened; I turned my head and said, “How are you feeling?”
Good god my mouth must have hit my lap when I saw Sammy standing there in the doorway. What walked out in front of me was a different Sammy I had never seen before. Very slowly Sammy turned completely around so I would have a close up inspection.
Sammy’s hair was down to the top of her shoulders and not tied back in a pony tail like I have always seen it. I believe a description is in order here; Sammy had on a lacy white short sleeved blouse, under it the faint outline of a white brazier with a gorgeous set of large “B” or small “C” cups. Black knee length loose fitting skirt not full but appeared to be comfortable with a wide black matching belt and gold buckle. Looking further down to a pair of very shapely nylon covered legs and black low heeled pumps.
I slowly took my time raising my head until I was looking into those sparkling hazel eyes; I noticed Sammy’s eyebrows were freshly plucked and lightly darkened, small gold earrings and a necklace to match. Makeup was perfectly applied right down to the eye liner and lipstick to match her finger nails.
I stood up, my mouth felt like it was full of cotton, and I could hardly speak I said, “Sammy, you’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life would you mind slowly turning around for me again?”
After Sammy turned around she moved up a little closer to me never saying a word, I put both of my hands on her hips and looked into those big deep hazel eyes again. I must have been in a trance; I was fully under her spell. I said, “Sammy, would you mind if I kissed you?”
My god, she slowly closed her eyes and raised up on her tiptoes; sliding my arm around her waist I pulled her gently to me, our lips met. Sirens, Bells, and Whistles all went off at the same time. When we finally separated I guided her to the bed where we both sat down totally out of breath.
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