YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSss the light in one of the cabs came on and the door opened as i passed. A whistle, I turned seeing this middle aged man waving to me ...o come back. I ran and stood by the open door of his rig. He looked down "looking for something miss" he said, my reply "can i suck your cock please" he grind "yup" and got out. he took my hand lead me to the back of his rig and opened the doors. It was loaded with a few feet of open space. He got in and helped me up. "you must be a real slut to. Winters are a figure of fantasy. First of all because they are ‘cool’ and then I don’t know if you feel the same but girls look better in winter. Hahaha. That’s my opinion. Introductions first. My name is Duke Williums. I study at Cambridge. Have a cool life. And I have this profanic attraction towards ladies. Muahhh I love them!!It was during Christmas. Back at collage with nothing to do after that little Christmas party we had at jenny’s house. The biggest thing was no sex! Could you believe. I hook in my thumbs and slide it slowly down your thighs to the floor. My hands drawing circles rise slowly up from your ankles, along your calves, pausing at your inner thighs, then move around and up over your belly to again cup those magnificent breasts. I pause to admire your total nakedness in the mirror. My hand ventures slowly down to your moist slit; feeling the smoothness of the your shaved mound; before running, sliding up and down your swelling lips. Gently I part them; and admire. We got into a decent rhythm, but she was trying to ramp it up. Cant you suck it in a little? Cmon, dont put everything on me. It stunned me how matter of factly she was accepting all this. Instigating a fuck with a gross out of shape 40 something man. I was trying to keep my mind from full on passing out, not to mention the shaking of my whole body making me think I might puke onto her. I took a breath and pulled my tummy in as much as I could. Nnnnng-cha. Nnnnchaa! Chuph! My breaths came out.