What is it?”. Now he remembered why he’d gone out on the highway. Women! Once they started yapping, they never shut up! Being alone in his truck s...emed the only place he could find enough peace and quiet to even think!“Umm, I had an idea”. Hmm, that would be a first! “If we have to move to stay warm, we could always . . . fuck. Couldn’t we?”. “Chrissy! Watch your mouth! Where’d you come up with a shitty idea like that anyway?”. Roy felt like yelling at her, but something stopped him. Must be. I was really getting into it and after just a few minutes, he blew the biggest load deep into my mouth but I didn't let a drop spill. When he was done, I zipped him up, gave him a wink and said "goodnight". When I went inside, I was still so horny so I drew a bath with baby oil and got in. I started thinking about my evening and Scott but I found that I was getting more excited from the old man. Just thinking about him was getting me hard. I started stroking myself with my eyes shut then. I was shocked and thrilled to see her, I asked her to come in and helped with her luggage.She also had her ticket verified and the TT informed that he is not expecting any other passengers in the First class and moved ahead. She was not very comfortable initially as I was half nude and we both were alone. Her Saree was wet and sticking hard to her boobs showing up the awesome figure of her firm boobs and erect nipples. I was feeling hot and either of us were waiting for the other to strike up. For days afterwards, I had the image of her wet, having to wipe between her legs, and wondering what that may have possibly led to. I never had the guts to approach her about it, talk to her, or discuss it, so I simply left my "incident" out there, figuring it was a one-off thing, and I would not be so lucky to have it happen again.Boy, was I wrong.I was in the living room watching a movie. My son was actually at his grandparents' house, and my wife was working a twelve-hour shift. Karly had.