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"Okay, time for you to learn to wrestle sheep," Drew said as he jumped off the quad bike and shut the gate of the pen behind the shearing shed.
They had been down to one of the far paddocks and separated maybe thirty five sheep from them main flock. After walking them back to the pens at the rear of the shearing shed they now had to cut twenty of last year's lambs from the breeding ewes.
"Right you herd them down the race and I'll work the gate to sort them out," said Drew. "Be careful the dog doesn't run into you, he gets pretty excited while he works."
Tess watched as Drew went to the end of the narrow race that had a gate at the other end. She could see that he would select the lambs as they came along and they would be shepherded left to the shed, the ewes to the right and the freedom of the open paddock.
With out any prompting the dog started to run from one side of the pen to the other forcing the sheep into the corner and eventually into the race. Drew started to sort them. Tess waved her arms and yelled. She didn't know if she was having any effect on the sheep, she suspected the dog was doing most of the work.
Tess was amazed to see the dog jump up and run across the backs of the sheep when one old ewe decided to turn back when half way down the narrow chute. The kelpie saw the problem and jumped over the railing and barked and lunged at it, but he did not attempt to bite the belligerent animal. Eventually she turned and ran the correct way.
The dog then jumped back in to the pen and continued to harass the remaining sheep into the corner.
Drew had counted twenty lambs, then he rechecked his count. He released all the unsorted animals into the paddock.
"We'll put these into the shed and then let them settle for half an hour before we give them a haircut," he said as he opened a hatch on the rear of the shed.
They now had to move the sheep up another race that ramped up into the shed itself. The dog again proved his worth and it was only minutes before Drew replaced the cover over the hatch and the sheep were locked away safely.
"Come on let's have a coffee," said Drew as he started the quad bike and they rode it the short distance back to the machinery shed.
"An instant coffee will do me," said Tess aware that Drew would not have the patience for a pot to brew in the middle of the day when there was work to be done.
She was both excited and apprehensive at the thought of shearing sheep. Drew had shown her a shearer's hand piece and explained how it worked. It was an intimidating sight as the cutting teeth were long and sharp.
She sat on a chair on the rear veranda in the shade while Drew made the brew. Yesterday Dave and she had spent the morning with Dr. Morton interviewing three candidates for the receptionist position at the clinic in town. Tess herself would be working Monday, Wednesday and Friday with Dave. The successful candidate would be working Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. On Wednesday there would be two receptionists working, Dave felt it would be best if they two people on his desk crossed paths occasionally.
They settled on the second lady they had interviewed. Her name was Justine. She was thirty two and had two school aged children. She was returning to the work force now that her kids were both at school. Her husband had a farm thirty kilometers from town. Their farm was in the opposite direction to Drew's, so they lived one hundred and thirty kilometers from themselves. She had previously been a legal secretary so understood the meaning of discretion. Tess had liked her immediately and looked forward to not only working with her but on forging a friendship.
On the drive into town Tess had told Dave that Evelyn and Henry, Drew's parents, had asked if it was possible for Dave to write them a prescription for Viagra. They had discussed it previously and Dave had agreed he would prescribe it if they asked for it. While he was at the clinic he asked Dr. Morton if he had any samples of the drug as pharmaceutical salesmen sometimes left them with doctors so patients could try a drug to see that it was suitable. Lou told him to check the drug cupboard and handed him the keys. Dave found two sample packs with two tablets in each. He pocketed them.
Lou Morton and his wife June insisted that they join them for lunch at their home. They had a beautiful old house in a quiet street behind the hospital. Tess and Dave were treated like family by the two elderly people.
Lou had arranged for them to meet the staff at the hospital at three o'clock. He had told them it was only a small gathering of the staff that were available and weren't actually on duty. In actual fact it turned out to be the staff Christmas party, maybe forty people. Management, nurses, orderlies, office clerks, even the cleaners.
Tess and Dave immediately felt uncomfortable. They didn't won't to intrude. Lou Morton gave a speech thanking the staff for their hard work in the past year and introduced Dave and Tess as Dr. and Mrs. Williams.
"Dr. Williams will be new doctor for the district as I am retiring," he'd said.
A shock wave seemed to go around the room as he announced his retirement to the gathered crowd.
As the formal part of the afternoon concluded Tess and Dave did relax a little and were introduced around to people on a more personal level. The staff at the hospital were not employed by the doctors, it was a state establishment, though they did work very closely with Lou Morton. He was at the hospital daily and knew all staff by first name. Tess was introduced to a lady named Alex who was the clerk on the front desk at the hospital.
"You and Alex will have a lot of contact with each other, she does admissions and is in charge of patient records. You will enjoy your little chats with her, she is a real character," Lou told her as he introduced her and explained her role.
Tess also talked with the retiring receptionist from the clinic. The elderly lady shook her hand and wished her well. She explained that she had worked for Lou and June for over twenty years and couldn't see herself working for anyone else. She joked that she was too old to train another doctor in her methods. Retirement was the better option or her.
At the end of the afternoon Tess felt as if she knew a few people now. She didn't feel so much of an outsider. People would still wonder about her and Dave as they drove through town but now some of the locals would know who they were. It was a successful day for both of them. After a quick stop at the post office to post the Viagra and a prescription to Drew's parents they had shopped for groceries and then had driven home.
"Well come on, we can't put it off any longer," said Tess as she finished her coffee.
Drew laughed and held her hand as they walked back to the shearing shed.
"I'll do a couple of them to show you how to hold them down and the first basic blows with the shears. They aren't big sheep and they shouldn't be too hard to handle. The main thing is don't be scared of them, they won't bite. They will kick you yes, but biting is not one of their defense strategies." Drew told her with a smile.
He connected the hand piece to a shaft that dropped down from the rafters of the old shed. That shaft in turn connected via some exposed gears to a spinning shaft that ran the length of the shed. That spinning shaft was turned by a large electric motor on one end and had a clutch mechanism in front of every stand, as the places where the shearers worked were called. When the shearer was ready to start work on an animal he pulled on a cord that engaged the clutch and the spinning action was transferred down the drop shaft and its universal joints to make the teeth in the hand piece cross each other rapidly and cleanly separate the wool from the skin of the animal.
Drew let Tess hold the hand piece, told her to hold it tightly and turned it on. Once he had judged she had enough strength to hold it and she became familiar with how it vibrated he turned it off.
"Here we go then," he said and stepped through the spring loaded door into the pen holding the sheep behind his stand.
Before Tess knew it he was backing out of the doors again dragging a lamb. He was holding it upright by its front legs, the animals back against his front. It's rear legs dragged along the wooden floor boards. Drew propped it on its rump and then deftly lay it back so that it was now reclining tummy up on his legs. He put one of its front legs under his own arm pit as he bent down.
"The lamb is now secure," he explained. "It can kick and struggle if it gets frightened but as long as you keep it upright and its feet off the floor it can't escape."
"Your hands are free to use the shears and the quicker you work the better for you and the sheep," he instructed.
Tess stood back and wondered if she would be able to manage this.
Drew pulled the cord and the shears hummed into life. She watched as he deftly clipped the wool from around the ears and cheeks. Now the head and neck. He pushed its front legs apart and then made one long blow from its chest to crotch and then another next to that one. He cleaned the wool off the front leg on the side of the sheep that was now clipped and then half rolled it and shore the other side in the same way. The fleece although not long, it was only six months worth of growth, fell away in one piece as it rolled off the animal. As he did the last long blow down the spine all that connected it to its owner was the piece it was sitting on. Now Drew rolled the bemused animal onto its side and sort of held it down with his knee while the last few cuts were made down its back legs and across its rump.
Drew pulled the cord to silence the shears. He stood up and as he did so the lamb got to its feet. Drew pushed it between his own legs and the bedraggled looking animal went through a hole in the wall next to the swinging doors and slid down a ramp into a pen outside the sheds
"That's one," he said with a smile.
Tess was more than impressed. It had only taken him a few minutes. And now he was back dragging another one out and positioning it between his legs. Another three or four minutes and it was also in its short coat. She did notice that this one did have a couple of red streaks on it where the cutters had nicked its skin.
"Will it be okay?" she asked as it was pushed down the ramp to join its cousin in the outside pen.
"Just a couple of nicks, nothing to worry about. Some of them have looser skin than others, it bunches up under the comb of the hand piece," Drew explained, "It doesn't hurt them too much, just like when I cut myself shaving."
Drew picked up the two fleeces and threw them into a large bag that was hanging on a frame opposite where he had been working.
"Short wool like this is not worth a lot, it's not really fine wool either as these sheep are bred for their meat and not the fleece. Still it is better not to waste it. The meat works don't give us anything extra if they have wool on the skins," he explained to Tess.
Tess liked the way Drew had said 'us' in his explanation.
"Your turn, catch a sheep. Show them you are the boss and just grab one," he encouraged her as she looked a bit hesitant.
Tess pushed through the doors, the sheep huddled together at the rear of the pen. She stepped towards them and grabbed at the first one that tried to move past her on the right.
"Right hold it by the wool and reach down and pull one of its front legs out from under her. Roll her onto her back," Drew instructed as he watched over the top of the doors.
"Well done. Now grab both front legs, lift a little and drag it out here," he continued.
Tess struggled backward through the doors and tried to remember what she had seen Drew do a few minutes ago. She managed to get it into a silly looking sitting position and lock a leg under her arm.
"Very well done," Drew said proudly, "Just next time make sure you get her somewhere near the hand piece. I'll give you a hand to move across so you can reach it."
He reached down and dragged the sheep two feet towards where the shaft and starting cord for the shears dropped down and then waited for Tess to get back in her stooped position over the lamb.
"Okay pick up the hand piece. Remember you don't have to push into the lamb, you push along the skin smoothly. Don't worry if you miss bits around the head and face, they are the tricky bits and it will come to you with practice," he said by way of his final instructions to her. Tess pulled the cord and the shears started their noise and cutting action. She held the lambs nose with her free hand and tentatively ran the comb of the shears across the top of its head. It looked funny after its top knot fell to the floor.
'At least it isn't bleeding yet,' she thought.
Carefully she touched up around its ears and then its face.
'Good Tess, now under her chin and down along its tummy," Drew encouraged her.
Tess did as he instructed. It required a bit of strength to push the cutters through the thick wool and to hold the animal at the same time but she managed the first full blow.
"Now again, right along next to that cut all the way down again. And keep going as far as you can around that side while the ewe is cooperating," Drew said.
He watched as the wool fell away from the sheep. It was not what he would have called a nice even clip, but it was not bad for a novice shearer.
"Roll it over a little and do the same on the other side now Tess. Go right around until you meet up with the other side you just clipped," Drew explained,"That's it, put your knee on her just under where her ribs finish."
Tess was feeling more confident now and could feel how hard she had to push the hand piece. She had also lost her fear of the sheep. The second side seemed to be going quicker than the first and it was easier on her back as she was now half kneeling and not in the bent over position that eventually ends all shearers' careers.
Without any more instruction from Drew she did its legs and rump before finishing off around its bottom. There were a few streaks of blood beginning to appear on the white wool. Tess was concerned at the first one but could tell by the lack of reaction from the sheep that it was not too distressing for it.
"When you let it stand up make sure its head is facing the escape hatch. I don't want to have to chase it around in here," advised Drew, "Keep straddling it as it gets up and a big push on its rump."
Tess let the poor animal up and pushed on its backside. She watched looking between her legs as it slid down the ramp and hit the dirt in the bright sunshine outside. She pulled the cord and the hand piece stopped its chatter.
"How did I do?" she asked expectantly.
"Very well for a first time," said Drew as he kissed her cheek.
That was something he had never done to one of his shearers before.
"Before you do the next one follow me, " he said as he picked up the fleece and threw it into the bag with the previous two.
She followed him out into the pens outside where the three shorn sheep milled about.
"See if you can pick the two I did?" he asked her.
Two of the sheep had an even coat, about half an inch long, one did look rather bedraggled and as it had clumps of long wool in places.
"Just so you know what you should be aiming for," said Drew not in a mocking way, "With the next few see if you can even it up a bit. Take your time it will come to you."
Tess smiled, "Can I take it in and fix its haircut up? All the other sheep will be laughing at it."
"No it doesn't matter. You did very well for a first time. Ready for the next one?"
Over the next hour and a bit Tess removed the fleece from nine more of the lambs. Drew eventually had to take over and finish the last few as her back began to ache. Her skill with the shears did improve as she progressed and her last effort for the day was easily her best.
Drew put the hand piece away while Tess swept the floor clear of tufts of wool where they had been working.
"I don't care that Dave is still out working. I need to sit in a nice hot spa bath with the bubbles on full. My back is going to know I did that tomorrow," said Tess.
They walked over to the house, climbed the steps up onto the veranda and Tess walked straight out onto the gazebo decking.
Drew watched as she kicked off her elastic sided boots and socks she then peeled of her t shirt and lowered her shorts and g string.
She pressed the start button on the side of the spa and turned the water temperature thermostat up three quarters of the way.
"Please come in with me Drew. I need my back massaged," she said in a pouty sort of way.
Drew stood back and looked at her tiny, tanned, naked body. She seemed to be glowing in the late afternoon sunshine. Her puffy pussy lips looked inviting as she stood front on to him.
"Tess there would not be a man in Australia that could resist an invitation like that," he said as he pulled his shirt over his head and slipped his own boots off.
Tess turned and stepped into the swirling warm water. As she sat down she slid her ass forward, held her nose and lowered her head under the water. As she resurfaced her hair was slicked back and she rubbed her eyes clear of water.
"I'm not joking. I do need my back massaged, it's killing me," she announced as Drew joined her in the already warm water.
"Okay, give me a look at it," answered Drew.
Tess turned around and put her knees on the step inside the tub. She leaned forward and held the edge of the tub with her hands. Her body was just out of and parallel with the surface of the swirling water.
"Just above my hips. My lower back muscles are so sore," she instructed Drew.
Drew looked at her ass just above the water level. He could just see her anus and pussy lips as she bent over in front of him. He placed his own knees on the second step, his chest was behind her. Her feet were either side of his own legs. He reached out with both hands and gently on both sides of her spine started to massage his thumbs into the soft, warm skin.
"Ah that is the spot exactly," cooed Tess as she lowered her forehead onto her out stretched arms and relaxed her neck muscles.
Ahh, keep going," she sighed.
The sight of her ass sticking up in front of him and her verbal sighing along with the warm swirling water was having an effect on Drew. He could feel his penis hardening as he worked the tight muscles in her back. He now splashed some water on to her and pushed inwards with his knuckles.
"Ooh yes Drew that's it," she sighed.
He rubbed the palm of his hand from her ass crack up along her spine until he reached between her shoulder blades. Then he did the same back down.
Drew could not resist the temptation any longer. With his other hand he gently brushed a finger along the slit of her pussy.
"Mmmm, keep going," she moaned.
Tess lifted her ass higher. Drew now tickled her clit as his back massage continued.
He felt Tess raise herself even more.
"Lick me Drew, " Tess whispered.
Drew lowered his head and without hesitation placed his tongue on her anus and in a fluttering motion stimulated her small, tight rosebud.
"Ahhh," sighed Tess, "Slip your finger into my pussy."
Drew obliged her and gently probed into her vagina as he continued the rimming of her ass hole. He didn't know why he had become so fascinated with his partners' butt holes of late. He just knew that he found it stimulating for himself and them.
Drew continued his rimming and fingering of Tess for the next few minutes. His penis was hard and he wanted so badly to be relieved.
"Screw my ass Drew," Tess said in a soft voice.
Drew slowly moved his finger from her vagina up to her anus. Without removing his mouth he maneuvered his finger and found the tight opening of her ass and slowly pressed down until he felt her open. He kept up his licking motion and pushed his moistened finger all the way in. She loosened further and Drew decided she was now ready for his cock.
He pulled his finger from her and then left a large dollop of spit on her as he raised himself above his tiny lover. He guided his cock to her ass hole and rubbed the head against the soft skin at her opening. He could actually see her relax again so he pushed into her and the head slid in to the tight hot cavity.
He set a slow pace initially, aware that they did not have lubricant handy and that the water splashing them would not suffice. He was so close to cumming anyway if he thrust hard he knew he would ejaculate.
"Drew I am a little dry and it is becoming uncomfortable," Tess said softly.
Drew pushed his cock into her his full length and ceased his movement. He was buried deep in her. The warmth and tightness of her hole was all that he would need.
Tess felt him push in and as he did so she clamped down on him with her pelvic muscles. She almost immediately heard him grunt a couple of times and felt his cock pulse inside of herself. He was cumming.
She felt his hands move from her hips to her shoulders as he pulled her down even further onto his pumping shaft. She liked to be used like this occasionally. To know that she could make her men cum just by having their cocks inside her body was a thrill for her.
Drew's orgasm was powerful. His cock felt as hard as steel as he ever so slowly withdrew and then pushed into Tess again. He had finished ejaculating but was still hard. It was amazing what Tess's tight ass hole could do for a penis.
He felt Tess move forward and he slipped from her anus. He slumped down onto her back and lovingly cupped one of her breasts as it hung from her chest with his right hand. The warm water had loosened her skin and breast tissue.
'This was the only position that you will ever see one of her tiny titties hang,' Drew thought as he felt the hard nut of her nipple in his palm.
Tess twisted her head and they kissed lovingly.
Drew now rolled over into a sitting position next to Tess. She in turn sat across his lap and draped an arm around his neck.
"I'm glad I'm going to the city on my own tomorrow," Drew announced.
"And why is that?" Tess asked.
"I just think that you and I have been spending a lot of time together while Dave has been working," he replied, "It just seems a bit unfair."
"Don't be silly, Dave and I went to town together yesterday," Tess replied.
"And I want you two to be here on your own. I want you to feel that this is your home and you don't need me here to make you feel comfortable," Drew said, "While I'm gone I want you to look through the house. Snoop around, I don't want anything about me to be a secret from you and Dave. Everything here is now yours as well as mine."
Tess kissed his cheek and held him tightly for a moment.
"Thank you Drew, but I already knew that."
They sat in the warm, swirling water. Tess could feel the action of the spa relieving her muscles.
Drew heard the approaching tractor long before it had registered with Tess.
"Geoff and Dave must have called it an early day today," he said to Tess as he looked over her shoulder and saw Dave drive into the machinery shed.
Tess and Drew separated as they watched Dave, carrying his lunch box trudge across the yard towards them. He looked tired. He had not spied them yet as only their heads were above the top lip of the hot tub.
As he climbed the steps of the veranda Drew called out to him.
"You have caught us red handed. I confess we are sitting in the spa while you are working," he said.
Dave spun around at the sound of Drew's voice.
"Strip off Dave and come join us," Tess said.
Without a word Dave started to disrobe and walk towards them. By the time he had made his way the twenty five feet to the gazebo he was naked.
Drew watched him walk towards he and Tess. His own pulse quickened at the sight of Dave's naked body. Dave's cock hung down from his groin. Drew instantly wanted to touch it. He stood up to welcome Dave into the hot tub.
Dave stepped down into the thigh deep water. Drew put an arm around his waist and kissed his cheek.
Tess looked at the two men's cocks that were now at her eye level. Her two men looked magnificent together.
Dave felt Tess stroke his penis a couple of times.
Tess opened her mouth and took the head of his cock into her mouth and she felt the organ immediately begin to swell.
Drew settled back into a seat and watched as Tess sucked Dave to a full erection. He was struck by the feeling that had come over himself when Dave's naked body had walked towards him. He now admitted to himself that he was just as aroused by Dave's masculine charms as he was by the petit feminine genitalia that Tess displayed to him. He was truly bisexual.
Tess could tell that Dave would not have the control that he normally had during sex. He also would come quickly today for some reason. She did not mind that both of her lover's came promptly. As long as both men had satisfying orgasms she would be happy.
Drew also sensed that Dave would cum quickly. He slipped off his seat and effortlessly joined Tess at Dave's feet. Tess released Dave's cock to allow Drew to share the perfect uncircumcised penis that bobbed in front of his eyes. Drew swallowed it greedily as Tess massaged the scrotum that brushed his chin.
Drew really did enjoy sex with Dave. It was as if he and Dave had a connection that allowed each other to know what the other was feeling during their sexual liaisons. Dave was a man the same as he was. He knew what felt good so all he had to do was handle Dave as he would like to be manipulated himself. Simple. Dave's arousal was more obvious than if he was having sex with Tess or any other woman for that matter. If Dave was turned on by him his cock was hard. It was simple and made sex straight forward. It was sex in its purest form. Suck him, he gets hard and cums. You don't have to have romance, but it was nice if you included a bit of that too.
Drew now felt Dave tense and his cock harden even more. It pulsed twice in his mouth and then he tasted the sweet salty cream that was deposited onto his tongue. Drew continued the suction on the shaft of the penis of his male lover and felt a further two spasms as more of the thick semen was delivered to him.
Dave now withdrew his cock from the warmth of Drew's mouth, lowered himself into the water and sat back breathlessly onto one of the seats opposite Tess and Drew. He still had not spoken a word. He too dunked his head under the water and as he resurfaced exhaled loudly.
"Well that was a welcome home I'd like every night," he said with a grin.
Drew swallowed most of Dave's cum. Tess now kissed him and with her tongue shared what remained in his mouth. She then crossed to Dave and shared with him a long open mouth kiss. Dave could taste himself third hand. Tess now took the seat next to him and Drew joined his partners on that side of the tub. All three sets of hands wandered over each other as they luxuriated in their private little piece of heaven in the late afternoon summer sunshine.
They had been down to one of the far paddocks and separated maybe thirty five sheep from them main flock. After walking them back to the pens at the rear of the shearing shed they now had to cut twenty of last year's lambs from the breeding ewes.
"Right you herd them down the race and I'll work the gate to sort them out," said Drew. "Be careful the dog doesn't run into you, he gets pretty excited while he works."
Tess watched as Drew went to the end of the narrow race that had a gate at the other end. She could see that he would select the lambs as they came along and they would be shepherded left to the shed, the ewes to the right and the freedom of the open paddock.
With out any prompting the dog started to run from one side of the pen to the other forcing the sheep into the corner and eventually into the race. Drew started to sort them. Tess waved her arms and yelled. She didn't know if she was having any effect on the sheep, she suspected the dog was doing most of the work.
Tess was amazed to see the dog jump up and run across the backs of the sheep when one old ewe decided to turn back when half way down the narrow chute. The kelpie saw the problem and jumped over the railing and barked and lunged at it, but he did not attempt to bite the belligerent animal. Eventually she turned and ran the correct way.
The dog then jumped back in to the pen and continued to harass the remaining sheep into the corner.
Drew had counted twenty lambs, then he rechecked his count. He released all the unsorted animals into the paddock.
"We'll put these into the shed and then let them settle for half an hour before we give them a haircut," he said as he opened a hatch on the rear of the shed.
They now had to move the sheep up another race that ramped up into the shed itself. The dog again proved his worth and it was only minutes before Drew replaced the cover over the hatch and the sheep were locked away safely.
"Come on let's have a coffee," said Drew as he started the quad bike and they rode it the short distance back to the machinery shed.
"An instant coffee will do me," said Tess aware that Drew would not have the patience for a pot to brew in the middle of the day when there was work to be done.
She was both excited and apprehensive at the thought of shearing sheep. Drew had shown her a shearer's hand piece and explained how it worked. It was an intimidating sight as the cutting teeth were long and sharp.
She sat on a chair on the rear veranda in the shade while Drew made the brew. Yesterday Dave and she had spent the morning with Dr. Morton interviewing three candidates for the receptionist position at the clinic in town. Tess herself would be working Monday, Wednesday and Friday with Dave. The successful candidate would be working Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. On Wednesday there would be two receptionists working, Dave felt it would be best if they two people on his desk crossed paths occasionally.
They settled on the second lady they had interviewed. Her name was Justine. She was thirty two and had two school aged children. She was returning to the work force now that her kids were both at school. Her husband had a farm thirty kilometers from town. Their farm was in the opposite direction to Drew's, so they lived one hundred and thirty kilometers from themselves. She had previously been a legal secretary so understood the meaning of discretion. Tess had liked her immediately and looked forward to not only working with her but on forging a friendship.
On the drive into town Tess had told Dave that Evelyn and Henry, Drew's parents, had asked if it was possible for Dave to write them a prescription for Viagra. They had discussed it previously and Dave had agreed he would prescribe it if they asked for it. While he was at the clinic he asked Dr. Morton if he had any samples of the drug as pharmaceutical salesmen sometimes left them with doctors so patients could try a drug to see that it was suitable. Lou told him to check the drug cupboard and handed him the keys. Dave found two sample packs with two tablets in each. He pocketed them.
Lou Morton and his wife June insisted that they join them for lunch at their home. They had a beautiful old house in a quiet street behind the hospital. Tess and Dave were treated like family by the two elderly people.
Lou had arranged for them to meet the staff at the hospital at three o'clock. He had told them it was only a small gathering of the staff that were available and weren't actually on duty. In actual fact it turned out to be the staff Christmas party, maybe forty people. Management, nurses, orderlies, office clerks, even the cleaners.
Tess and Dave immediately felt uncomfortable. They didn't won't to intrude. Lou Morton gave a speech thanking the staff for their hard work in the past year and introduced Dave and Tess as Dr. and Mrs. Williams.
"Dr. Williams will be new doctor for the district as I am retiring," he'd said.
A shock wave seemed to go around the room as he announced his retirement to the gathered crowd.
As the formal part of the afternoon concluded Tess and Dave did relax a little and were introduced around to people on a more personal level. The staff at the hospital were not employed by the doctors, it was a state establishment, though they did work very closely with Lou Morton. He was at the hospital daily and knew all staff by first name. Tess was introduced to a lady named Alex who was the clerk on the front desk at the hospital.
"You and Alex will have a lot of contact with each other, she does admissions and is in charge of patient records. You will enjoy your little chats with her, she is a real character," Lou told her as he introduced her and explained her role.
Tess also talked with the retiring receptionist from the clinic. The elderly lady shook her hand and wished her well. She explained that she had worked for Lou and June for over twenty years and couldn't see herself working for anyone else. She joked that she was too old to train another doctor in her methods. Retirement was the better option or her.
At the end of the afternoon Tess felt as if she knew a few people now. She didn't feel so much of an outsider. People would still wonder about her and Dave as they drove through town but now some of the locals would know who they were. It was a successful day for both of them. After a quick stop at the post office to post the Viagra and a prescription to Drew's parents they had shopped for groceries and then had driven home.
"Well come on, we can't put it off any longer," said Tess as she finished her coffee.
Drew laughed and held her hand as they walked back to the shearing shed.
"I'll do a couple of them to show you how to hold them down and the first basic blows with the shears. They aren't big sheep and they shouldn't be too hard to handle. The main thing is don't be scared of them, they won't bite. They will kick you yes, but biting is not one of their defense strategies." Drew told her with a smile.
He connected the hand piece to a shaft that dropped down from the rafters of the old shed. That shaft in turn connected via some exposed gears to a spinning shaft that ran the length of the shed. That spinning shaft was turned by a large electric motor on one end and had a clutch mechanism in front of every stand, as the places where the shearers worked were called. When the shearer was ready to start work on an animal he pulled on a cord that engaged the clutch and the spinning action was transferred down the drop shaft and its universal joints to make the teeth in the hand piece cross each other rapidly and cleanly separate the wool from the skin of the animal.
Drew let Tess hold the hand piece, told her to hold it tightly and turned it on. Once he had judged she had enough strength to hold it and she became familiar with how it vibrated he turned it off.
"Here we go then," he said and stepped through the spring loaded door into the pen holding the sheep behind his stand.
Before Tess knew it he was backing out of the doors again dragging a lamb. He was holding it upright by its front legs, the animals back against his front. It's rear legs dragged along the wooden floor boards. Drew propped it on its rump and then deftly lay it back so that it was now reclining tummy up on his legs. He put one of its front legs under his own arm pit as he bent down.
"The lamb is now secure," he explained. "It can kick and struggle if it gets frightened but as long as you keep it upright and its feet off the floor it can't escape."
"Your hands are free to use the shears and the quicker you work the better for you and the sheep," he instructed.
Tess stood back and wondered if she would be able to manage this.
Drew pulled the cord and the shears hummed into life. She watched as he deftly clipped the wool from around the ears and cheeks. Now the head and neck. He pushed its front legs apart and then made one long blow from its chest to crotch and then another next to that one. He cleaned the wool off the front leg on the side of the sheep that was now clipped and then half rolled it and shore the other side in the same way. The fleece although not long, it was only six months worth of growth, fell away in one piece as it rolled off the animal. As he did the last long blow down the spine all that connected it to its owner was the piece it was sitting on. Now Drew rolled the bemused animal onto its side and sort of held it down with his knee while the last few cuts were made down its back legs and across its rump.
Drew pulled the cord to silence the shears. He stood up and as he did so the lamb got to its feet. Drew pushed it between his own legs and the bedraggled looking animal went through a hole in the wall next to the swinging doors and slid down a ramp into a pen outside the sheds
"That's one," he said with a smile.
Tess was more than impressed. It had only taken him a few minutes. And now he was back dragging another one out and positioning it between his legs. Another three or four minutes and it was also in its short coat. She did notice that this one did have a couple of red streaks on it where the cutters had nicked its skin.
"Will it be okay?" she asked as it was pushed down the ramp to join its cousin in the outside pen.
"Just a couple of nicks, nothing to worry about. Some of them have looser skin than others, it bunches up under the comb of the hand piece," Drew explained, "It doesn't hurt them too much, just like when I cut myself shaving."
Drew picked up the two fleeces and threw them into a large bag that was hanging on a frame opposite where he had been working.
"Short wool like this is not worth a lot, it's not really fine wool either as these sheep are bred for their meat and not the fleece. Still it is better not to waste it. The meat works don't give us anything extra if they have wool on the skins," he explained to Tess.
Tess liked the way Drew had said 'us' in his explanation.
"Your turn, catch a sheep. Show them you are the boss and just grab one," he encouraged her as she looked a bit hesitant.
Tess pushed through the doors, the sheep huddled together at the rear of the pen. She stepped towards them and grabbed at the first one that tried to move past her on the right.
"Right hold it by the wool and reach down and pull one of its front legs out from under her. Roll her onto her back," Drew instructed as he watched over the top of the doors.
"Well done. Now grab both front legs, lift a little and drag it out here," he continued.
Tess struggled backward through the doors and tried to remember what she had seen Drew do a few minutes ago. She managed to get it into a silly looking sitting position and lock a leg under her arm.
"Very well done," Drew said proudly, "Just next time make sure you get her somewhere near the hand piece. I'll give you a hand to move across so you can reach it."
He reached down and dragged the sheep two feet towards where the shaft and starting cord for the shears dropped down and then waited for Tess to get back in her stooped position over the lamb.
"Okay pick up the hand piece. Remember you don't have to push into the lamb, you push along the skin smoothly. Don't worry if you miss bits around the head and face, they are the tricky bits and it will come to you with practice," he said by way of his final instructions to her. Tess pulled the cord and the shears started their noise and cutting action. She held the lambs nose with her free hand and tentatively ran the comb of the shears across the top of its head. It looked funny after its top knot fell to the floor.
'At least it isn't bleeding yet,' she thought.
Carefully she touched up around its ears and then its face.
'Good Tess, now under her chin and down along its tummy," Drew encouraged her.
Tess did as he instructed. It required a bit of strength to push the cutters through the thick wool and to hold the animal at the same time but she managed the first full blow.
"Now again, right along next to that cut all the way down again. And keep going as far as you can around that side while the ewe is cooperating," Drew said.
He watched as the wool fell away from the sheep. It was not what he would have called a nice even clip, but it was not bad for a novice shearer.
"Roll it over a little and do the same on the other side now Tess. Go right around until you meet up with the other side you just clipped," Drew explained,"That's it, put your knee on her just under where her ribs finish."
Tess was feeling more confident now and could feel how hard she had to push the hand piece. She had also lost her fear of the sheep. The second side seemed to be going quicker than the first and it was easier on her back as she was now half kneeling and not in the bent over position that eventually ends all shearers' careers.
Without any more instruction from Drew she did its legs and rump before finishing off around its bottom. There were a few streaks of blood beginning to appear on the white wool. Tess was concerned at the first one but could tell by the lack of reaction from the sheep that it was not too distressing for it.
"When you let it stand up make sure its head is facing the escape hatch. I don't want to have to chase it around in here," advised Drew, "Keep straddling it as it gets up and a big push on its rump."
Tess let the poor animal up and pushed on its backside. She watched looking between her legs as it slid down the ramp and hit the dirt in the bright sunshine outside. She pulled the cord and the hand piece stopped its chatter.
"How did I do?" she asked expectantly.
"Very well for a first time," said Drew as he kissed her cheek.
That was something he had never done to one of his shearers before.
"Before you do the next one follow me, " he said as he picked up the fleece and threw it into the bag with the previous two.
She followed him out into the pens outside where the three shorn sheep milled about.
"See if you can pick the two I did?" he asked her.
Two of the sheep had an even coat, about half an inch long, one did look rather bedraggled and as it had clumps of long wool in places.
"Just so you know what you should be aiming for," said Drew not in a mocking way, "With the next few see if you can even it up a bit. Take your time it will come to you."
Tess smiled, "Can I take it in and fix its haircut up? All the other sheep will be laughing at it."
"No it doesn't matter. You did very well for a first time. Ready for the next one?"
Over the next hour and a bit Tess removed the fleece from nine more of the lambs. Drew eventually had to take over and finish the last few as her back began to ache. Her skill with the shears did improve as she progressed and her last effort for the day was easily her best.
Drew put the hand piece away while Tess swept the floor clear of tufts of wool where they had been working.
"I don't care that Dave is still out working. I need to sit in a nice hot spa bath with the bubbles on full. My back is going to know I did that tomorrow," said Tess.
They walked over to the house, climbed the steps up onto the veranda and Tess walked straight out onto the gazebo decking.
Drew watched as she kicked off her elastic sided boots and socks she then peeled of her t shirt and lowered her shorts and g string.
She pressed the start button on the side of the spa and turned the water temperature thermostat up three quarters of the way.
"Please come in with me Drew. I need my back massaged," she said in a pouty sort of way.
Drew stood back and looked at her tiny, tanned, naked body. She seemed to be glowing in the late afternoon sunshine. Her puffy pussy lips looked inviting as she stood front on to him.
"Tess there would not be a man in Australia that could resist an invitation like that," he said as he pulled his shirt over his head and slipped his own boots off.
Tess turned and stepped into the swirling warm water. As she sat down she slid her ass forward, held her nose and lowered her head under the water. As she resurfaced her hair was slicked back and she rubbed her eyes clear of water.
"I'm not joking. I do need my back massaged, it's killing me," she announced as Drew joined her in the already warm water.
"Okay, give me a look at it," answered Drew.
Tess turned around and put her knees on the step inside the tub. She leaned forward and held the edge of the tub with her hands. Her body was just out of and parallel with the surface of the swirling water.
"Just above my hips. My lower back muscles are so sore," she instructed Drew.
Drew looked at her ass just above the water level. He could just see her anus and pussy lips as she bent over in front of him. He placed his own knees on the second step, his chest was behind her. Her feet were either side of his own legs. He reached out with both hands and gently on both sides of her spine started to massage his thumbs into the soft, warm skin.
"Ah that is the spot exactly," cooed Tess as she lowered her forehead onto her out stretched arms and relaxed her neck muscles.
Ahh, keep going," she sighed.
The sight of her ass sticking up in front of him and her verbal sighing along with the warm swirling water was having an effect on Drew. He could feel his penis hardening as he worked the tight muscles in her back. He now splashed some water on to her and pushed inwards with his knuckles.
"Ooh yes Drew that's it," she sighed.
He rubbed the palm of his hand from her ass crack up along her spine until he reached between her shoulder blades. Then he did the same back down.
Drew could not resist the temptation any longer. With his other hand he gently brushed a finger along the slit of her pussy.
"Mmmm, keep going," she moaned.
Tess lifted her ass higher. Drew now tickled her clit as his back massage continued.
He felt Tess raise herself even more.
"Lick me Drew, " Tess whispered.
Drew lowered his head and without hesitation placed his tongue on her anus and in a fluttering motion stimulated her small, tight rosebud.
"Ahhh," sighed Tess, "Slip your finger into my pussy."
Drew obliged her and gently probed into her vagina as he continued the rimming of her ass hole. He didn't know why he had become so fascinated with his partners' butt holes of late. He just knew that he found it stimulating for himself and them.
Drew continued his rimming and fingering of Tess for the next few minutes. His penis was hard and he wanted so badly to be relieved.
"Screw my ass Drew," Tess said in a soft voice.
Drew slowly moved his finger from her vagina up to her anus. Without removing his mouth he maneuvered his finger and found the tight opening of her ass and slowly pressed down until he felt her open. He kept up his licking motion and pushed his moistened finger all the way in. She loosened further and Drew decided she was now ready for his cock.
He pulled his finger from her and then left a large dollop of spit on her as he raised himself above his tiny lover. He guided his cock to her ass hole and rubbed the head against the soft skin at her opening. He could actually see her relax again so he pushed into her and the head slid in to the tight hot cavity.
He set a slow pace initially, aware that they did not have lubricant handy and that the water splashing them would not suffice. He was so close to cumming anyway if he thrust hard he knew he would ejaculate.
"Drew I am a little dry and it is becoming uncomfortable," Tess said softly.
Drew pushed his cock into her his full length and ceased his movement. He was buried deep in her. The warmth and tightness of her hole was all that he would need.
Tess felt him push in and as he did so she clamped down on him with her pelvic muscles. She almost immediately heard him grunt a couple of times and felt his cock pulse inside of herself. He was cumming.
She felt his hands move from her hips to her shoulders as he pulled her down even further onto his pumping shaft. She liked to be used like this occasionally. To know that she could make her men cum just by having their cocks inside her body was a thrill for her.
Drew's orgasm was powerful. His cock felt as hard as steel as he ever so slowly withdrew and then pushed into Tess again. He had finished ejaculating but was still hard. It was amazing what Tess's tight ass hole could do for a penis.
He felt Tess move forward and he slipped from her anus. He slumped down onto her back and lovingly cupped one of her breasts as it hung from her chest with his right hand. The warm water had loosened her skin and breast tissue.
'This was the only position that you will ever see one of her tiny titties hang,' Drew thought as he felt the hard nut of her nipple in his palm.
Tess twisted her head and they kissed lovingly.
Drew now rolled over into a sitting position next to Tess. She in turn sat across his lap and draped an arm around his neck.
"I'm glad I'm going to the city on my own tomorrow," Drew announced.
"And why is that?" Tess asked.
"I just think that you and I have been spending a lot of time together while Dave has been working," he replied, "It just seems a bit unfair."
"Don't be silly, Dave and I went to town together yesterday," Tess replied.
"And I want you two to be here on your own. I want you to feel that this is your home and you don't need me here to make you feel comfortable," Drew said, "While I'm gone I want you to look through the house. Snoop around, I don't want anything about me to be a secret from you and Dave. Everything here is now yours as well as mine."
Tess kissed his cheek and held him tightly for a moment.
"Thank you Drew, but I already knew that."
They sat in the warm, swirling water. Tess could feel the action of the spa relieving her muscles.
Drew heard the approaching tractor long before it had registered with Tess.
"Geoff and Dave must have called it an early day today," he said to Tess as he looked over her shoulder and saw Dave drive into the machinery shed.
Tess and Drew separated as they watched Dave, carrying his lunch box trudge across the yard towards them. He looked tired. He had not spied them yet as only their heads were above the top lip of the hot tub.
As he climbed the steps of the veranda Drew called out to him.
"You have caught us red handed. I confess we are sitting in the spa while you are working," he said.
Dave spun around at the sound of Drew's voice.
"Strip off Dave and come join us," Tess said.
Without a word Dave started to disrobe and walk towards them. By the time he had made his way the twenty five feet to the gazebo he was naked.
Drew watched him walk towards he and Tess. His own pulse quickened at the sight of Dave's naked body. Dave's cock hung down from his groin. Drew instantly wanted to touch it. He stood up to welcome Dave into the hot tub.
Dave stepped down into the thigh deep water. Drew put an arm around his waist and kissed his cheek.
Tess looked at the two men's cocks that were now at her eye level. Her two men looked magnificent together.
Dave felt Tess stroke his penis a couple of times.
Tess opened her mouth and took the head of his cock into her mouth and she felt the organ immediately begin to swell.
Drew settled back into a seat and watched as Tess sucked Dave to a full erection. He was struck by the feeling that had come over himself when Dave's naked body had walked towards him. He now admitted to himself that he was just as aroused by Dave's masculine charms as he was by the petit feminine genitalia that Tess displayed to him. He was truly bisexual.
Tess could tell that Dave would not have the control that he normally had during sex. He also would come quickly today for some reason. She did not mind that both of her lover's came promptly. As long as both men had satisfying orgasms she would be happy.
Drew also sensed that Dave would cum quickly. He slipped off his seat and effortlessly joined Tess at Dave's feet. Tess released Dave's cock to allow Drew to share the perfect uncircumcised penis that bobbed in front of his eyes. Drew swallowed it greedily as Tess massaged the scrotum that brushed his chin.
Drew really did enjoy sex with Dave. It was as if he and Dave had a connection that allowed each other to know what the other was feeling during their sexual liaisons. Dave was a man the same as he was. He knew what felt good so all he had to do was handle Dave as he would like to be manipulated himself. Simple. Dave's arousal was more obvious than if he was having sex with Tess or any other woman for that matter. If Dave was turned on by him his cock was hard. It was simple and made sex straight forward. It was sex in its purest form. Suck him, he gets hard and cums. You don't have to have romance, but it was nice if you included a bit of that too.
Drew now felt Dave tense and his cock harden even more. It pulsed twice in his mouth and then he tasted the sweet salty cream that was deposited onto his tongue. Drew continued the suction on the shaft of the penis of his male lover and felt a further two spasms as more of the thick semen was delivered to him.
Dave now withdrew his cock from the warmth of Drew's mouth, lowered himself into the water and sat back breathlessly onto one of the seats opposite Tess and Drew. He still had not spoken a word. He too dunked his head under the water and as he resurfaced exhaled loudly.
"Well that was a welcome home I'd like every night," he said with a grin.
Drew swallowed most of Dave's cum. Tess now kissed him and with her tongue shared what remained in his mouth. She then crossed to Dave and shared with him a long open mouth kiss. Dave could taste himself third hand. Tess now took the seat next to him and Drew joined his partners on that side of the tub. All three sets of hands wandered over each other as they luxuriated in their private little piece of heaven in the late afternoon summer sunshine.
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