Thus I shall try to present you with another fantasy tale of life on the road of being a professional truck driver. There is one very special LUSH lad... that is the inspiration and subject of my fantasy stories. She certainly knows who she is, but out of courtesy to her and joint modesty, she shall remain unidentified. She rides along in my mind to keep me company and to do a bit of sightseeing along the way from the vantage point of being high up in the truck cab. Plus she’s just FUN and damn. Some we discarded from the start,as they were very crass and dominating. This was not what we were looking for.. After a few months of reviewing the replys, we decided to answer a couple of them. We answered one from a 40 year old black man and one from a 18 year old black k**. We had exchanged pictures with both of them. It started out rather tame, then progressed to more risqué pictures to completely nudes. They were both in very good physical shape and had very large cocks. The back and. It was for Misha. My evening had just begun. I was ordered to put my clothes back on. I put my skirt and blouse back on and stepped off stage.Nathan said, "Come over here bitch," and led me back over to the side. When we were alone he said, "In this next one you are going to seduce two boys. All you have to do is let them do what they want. I want to see some smiling bitch. I want it to look like you love it. Just keep in mind that I know something that you hate a whole hell of a lot worse than. I looked at her and smiled. "I think I'll take the tape, it will remind me of my first time. Oh my god, look at the time! I've got to get home and fix supper." Helen unloaded the tape and gave it to me, saying, "Be sure and hide it from Terry." I gave everyone a big kiss, this time on the lips, and headed home. My mind was swimming with all different thoughts and feelings. I made it home about an hour before Terry did. I hid the tape where he would never find it, in the laundry. By bedtime, I.