Oh yeah, I was getting her motor running andthen she climaxed loud and long and I kept on her clit and kept her cummingwith two fingers and my tongue....Suzy had to lean back against the wall asher knees went weak.Finally, out of breath, she said, "Good girl. Mmmm, stand up and kiss me."I stood and Suzy grabbed me by the hair with both hands and shoved hertongue roughly into my mouth. She kissed me long and rough and I kissed herback. Our tongues were darting in and out and then she licked my. But, wait, let me introduce myself. My name is Ginger but the patrons of the Trucker's Haven, the truck stop tavern that Joe and I own, call me Gingersnaps because, they claim, I'm hot and highly addictive, just like Gingersnaps cookies are spicy and highly addictive. You know what they say about gingersnaps, you can't just eat one. Well, once you've eaten my sweet, succulent pussy, you want to eat it again, and again, and again. That's what all the regulars told me. My husbands a voyeur and. And so he had arranged a meeting with a stranger to act out his fantasy. He couldn't deny feeling nervous. He had never done anything like this before. And deep down he knew, once he walked down this path he could never come back. A shiver ran down his spine. Perhaps it was the cold, perhaps his nerves. Nevertheless, he crossed once more to the closet and pulled out a shiny pink nylon down jacket and put it on. He had always loved nylon down jackets. The amazing feel of the nylon and that. In short I thought she was a walking wet dream, an orgasm on legs, a fantasy to be masturbated over in my lonely bed when I could pretend that my fingers were her tongue and I'd wake up in the morning, still wrapped in her arms!"Andrea?"I snapped back to reality and grinned sheepishly at her,"Sorry Miss Howard, I was away somewhere else for a moment" Well wherever it was, I think I'd have liked to be with you" she laughed and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from telling her, that I'd been.