I grab Tammy by the arm and walk her to the side of their car and bend her over Into the slut position in full view of the trucker. I raise up her ski...t and start ramming doggie wIth my hard dick. "This what you been wanting slut? Spread your legs wide! Give me all that pussy! This man is going to see your slutty ass get fucked and fucked hard right here and right now dammit!" I grab her by her hair and pull back forcing her head up so she has to look directly into the eyes of the trucker. I. ‘Promise me you will not push him. Don’t give him any reason to get angry or suspect anything. Promise me, Leigh.’ His voice carried a hint of fear. If anything happened to her, Damien knew he wouldn’t be able to control his actions. ‘I promise.’ She said, burying her face in his neck, trying desperately to hide her own apprehension. Damien pulled back enough to cup her face with both hands. He looked deeply into her eyes for a brief moment, not caring if anyone was watching them, and kissed. The dance floor was full, and the bar was starting to fill up around me. Tim yelled something about Game of Thrones to the group, and a co-worker of mine responded with something that didn't look like "Huh?!" so apparently he could hear him better than I could. I just kind of smiled and tried not to lose track of my mystery girl. Didn't work. She had walked over to get a drink and disappeared into a sea of people. About five minutes went by before she showed up again. The place was pretty. “You were good looking enough that it wasn’t creepy” she said smiling. It was my dream come true; the girl I admired when I was a teenager found me attractive all along. She wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed passionately. She pulled away but she was still smiling. “Care to come to my home and taste the fruit you’ve been eyeing for years?” she said in a voice that sent a wonderful sensation through my body. “Not married yet?” I asked (not wanting another Sophie incident). She shook.