There were barricades across it that seemed too suspicious.Birds chirped happily in the trees above us while gray-furred squirrels scampered and playe.... The day grew warmer and warmer as the sun rose. It would be a hot day. Heat danced above the broken asphalt. Bees buzzed around the flowers, happily pollinating, not caring that civilization had ended in Portland.Keeping a constant vigil was taxing. A headache began to spread across my temples, and it became harder and harder to keep scanning. She was panting and almost coming herself as she slipped her hands inside and grabbed me. The feeling was so sensual I almost bit her as I was kissing and licking the inside of her thighs. The sweet aroma of her warm moist hole was too inviting. Julie pulled of my pants and took my hard cock and played her tong around the end, flicking the sides and gently rubbing up and down, pulling slightly on the downward stroke. This started to have its effect on me so I pulled away slightly and moved down. When we got to the truck stop Lucy drove slowly in and around all thetrucks to make sure every driver noticed me. She finally parked towardsthe back of the lot and came around to help me out of the car. While Iwas standing there she opened the glove box and pulled out a penis gag.She told me to open wide then strapped it as tight as she could get itand I heard the click of a lock.She said "I've locked it on so no one can remove it and allow you to givethem a blowjob. This is all about your ass. I enjoyed the serendipitous changes that accompanied the warmer weather. Winter coats were replaced by windbreakers and vests. Bulky sweaters were replaced by thin silky blouses and light sweaters that seemed to cling and emphasize rather than disguise.The best part, however, was the appearance of skirts. It was like all of the girls at school grew legs all of the sudden. I mean the guys all knew they were there all along, but when the skirts sprouted in April, we no longer had to imagine, and.