.." her laughter turned to shrieks as I tickled her. Beth Ann struggled in my arms and then spun around to face me, pressing her naked body against my...erection, trying to make me forget I was tickling her. We giggled and tickled and giggled some more. Even with the restrictions placed on me by the surgery we had a wonderful time.Finally exhausted, we wound up in a huddled mass of naked flesh, panting on the couch where all of this started to begin with.Gently Beth Ann and I settled back into. A sharp tug on hand brought her back into reality. It was Katie, she was smiling, nodding her head towards a group of guys sat at a booth, who were clearly staring back. “Come on” Katie whispered in her ear, heading towards them.The first few times Laura wondered if it was an accident but when she felt the hand squeeze her thigh and felt a surge of excitement run through her, she knew it was intentional. She allowed it to caress her thigh for a moment while she wrestled her thoughts, finally. The truth is I almost told him to come. But I didn't. I don't even know why.” Then she hugged me and kissed my cheek. “Oh baby, don't ever do that again. Don't make me feel like any of this is my fault, cause it isn't.” Then she peeled her t-shirt off over her head and laid back into my lap.“I know,” I admitted with as much humility as I could muster. I took my time on the massage. Starting with her head and neck, her face, her shoulders her arms, the down her belly and legs, her quads, her. George shouted after me, ?No rush baby, better walk slower, they will wait.? I slowed my pace, passing a dozen or so trucks. Thankfully, it seemed nobody noticed me. I pulled open the Men’s Room door and light flooded out blinding me. As my eyes adjusted, I breathed a sigh of relief. The place was empty. Thank God!For a moment, I thought I was alright. It was all a joke. Then the door opened - - in walked three men - - truckers. ?Well, well, lookey here. What’s this. George did bring us.