Nobody drives a manual, usually men. That’s just one big dick to you, isn’t it? Masturbating yourself all the way down the road.” Mel almost lau...hed, looking over to make sure Tracy was just joking, her smiling eyes and upturned cheeks bringing some sense of peace back into the cab.The intimate fun all flowed away again when she continued, “Did you even wash that thing after you had me fuck your truck? I bet it’s like my panties. You come out to lick and sniff and get off. Come on, admit it,. I made my rule, for me, the sight of two men kissing just didn’t work for me but strangely enough everything else was pretty much fair game.So there we were. The time had come to cross an erotic threshold. Miracuously, Carol had a tube of KY behind her pillow. She put a tab of it in my palm and told me to put it on Russ’s cock and she would get me ready. I stroked it on to his cock which was throbbing. He was concentrating on his breath when he told me “Boy, you don’t know how bad I have been. .. but I'm a man," I finally stammered out."I've seen naked men before," she answered and in a tone that clearly conveyed to me that she hadn't seen these naked men only on a nude beach. "I'm French," she added when she saw the confusion on my face. As if that explained everything.As we continued the short trip north it actually wasn't Emmanuelle I was worried about, instead my thoughts turned to Melissa. I was going to see my big sister nude? She was going to see me? How gross was that? And. Then my mother’s footsteps could be heard. Mrs Hotter moved back to the other side of the kitchen.“Mum, I’ll be going out soon,” I said. “To see a friend.”“That’s nice, dear,” my mother said. “Just don’t be late for dinner.”I wondered how nice she’d think it was if she knew that the ‘friend’ in question was actually her friend, and that said friend had already sucked me off once today. In the bathroom, cleaning off after that incident, I got a new erection wondering what Mrs Hotter had in mind..