That way, the women who pay you for sex will get to have you first,” she said because he wasn’t always available on the nights she was super horny... “How does twenty dollars every time we screw sound?”Getting paid twenty dollars to do something he truly loved doing, could hardly be taken the wrong way. Still, he was skeptical. “Sure, but what’s the catch?”“No catch! I just want you when I want you. That’s all! I’ve got the money to pay for you. So Why not do it?”Vic agreed. Why wouldn’t. I think, from what little I can understand, that it is based on the dimensional energies, much as the ship uses, according to her. But our communication is cumbersome at best. I receive emotions, whole concepts, images ... other things. She doesn't communicate with words. I have to translate what she sends into our wording, and the translation is far from perfect. Sometimes we totally misunderstand each other. We're stumbling forward together." Oh, my gosh," Kayla whispered. "Where is she? When. It was. Anyway, a local trucker saw my note and offered his truck as a venue. I said I would have to find a way, so we started taking drives on the highway and flashing drivers. They loved it and it turned her on to see them watching her.The trucker and I set up a meet point at a local truck stop where we would meet by accident and take it from there. We pulled into the truck stop and I had already been talking to her about an inside the truck photo shoot, she was wishy washy on the idea. He. So back to that evening, I was home alone as usual, surfing the web, looking at pictures of thongs wondering if I should do my usual Friday night, and play with myself then go to sleep, when I heard a knock on the door. I had just gotten out of a nice long hot shower, that's one benefit of waiting to shower until after the kids go to sleep, I can really enjoy my time, getting to do all the things that are hard for me during the week, like washing my hair and shaving my legs. I was fairly.