In retrospect that was probably a good thing. I'd got my priorities right."Hello?" Hello, James darling! I've taken you at your word. How are you, my ...an?" I'm fine, Princess, and all the better for hearing you. All well?" Yeah, not half!" Go on. Tell me." Well, there's been a guy at work who's been coming on at me ever since I arrived." Don't blame him." Oh, hush up, James! He's ghastly but he thinks himself a bit of good news with the girls. Up to now I've just scuttled away from him but. I'll have to ask and then bike. Nobody here has time to give me a lift." It's only three miles. You should be able to bike that in like ten minutes. Bring your swimming suit." Okay. I'll call you right back if there's a problem."It was no problem and I dug my suit out of my bottom drawer. I hadn't worn it since last Labor Day. Speaking of which, it was only the middle of April. It was a decent day out, but surely Brenda's pool wouldn't be open yet. It was only in the mid-fifties. I wore a. My blonde hair was running wild bouncing up and down in his lap as time to time he would place his hand atop my head. Now with his pants around his ankles I caressed him between his thighs as I sloppily sucked his cock. Spit and precum filled my mouth washing thick white rings of saliva up and down his rod. I could feel him growing in my mouth as I continued to wrap my tongue around his cock. Dropping to the floor went his video gaming controller crashing as I removed his jeans entirely. Matt. He stared at me with an intensity that said cum here boy so I started walking is way. As I approached I took note of the rig and the man. He was driving a late model Peterbilt conventional, maroon with black trim and the door panel indicated a freight hauler out of Oklahoma. I approached and he flicked away his butt while he rubbed his crotch. This guy was shorter, probably 5 ‘8” or so, stocky but not fat, had a trimmed mid length beard and dressed totally cowboy. I could tell he was well built.