He head downstairs and saw the box of freshly frosted cup cakes on thetable with a note attached to them that read "For Jessie and the girls!One Each ...RIAN!!!"Jessie was Brian's little sister, she was having a party for her ninthbirthday, he wasn't too keen and instead refused, Brian was sixteen afterall and a kids party was not his idea of fun."Oh man, why does she have to have a party, all these stupid little girlscoming over... and this food, it looks great" he thought to himself.He couldn't. My fantasy ramblings often do have a bit of truth in it as it is easier for me to write about something I have had some experiences with. 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 lady 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. Once it was firmly buried in her pussy, I told her to just bounce up and down a bit, but not so much that my cock slipped out of her.She learned quickly and was soon riding my cock like she had been doing it all her life. A few minutes later, she leaned forward and put her hands on either side of me to help support her as she rode me at a more forward angle. She was still riding me a few minutes later when someone shined a flashlight on us. I heard Olivia, her cousin who lived at the house. He wished that he had called in sick today, just to get one day free from the disgusting monotony, but he needed the money badly. Rent was due in two weeks and he needed every dollar, so he sucked it up and made his way to work. So here he was, sitting in the parking lot of ’Hands for Stars’, wishing he was home in bed.What had once been a sweet idea for a job had quickly turned into a torturous experience day in and out. Family and friends had always raved about David’s hands and how they.