It had a huge parking lot that featured at least 35 large trucks. I was just ready to pull into a parking spot, when I saw a truck driver walking from...the restaurant towards his truck. I slowed down to pull up beside him. “Hi.” I said after rolling down the passenger window. “I need some air for one of my tires, can you please tell me where I should go? This place is so big.” I used my best feminine voice. He was a handsome man, about 45-50 and flashed a big smile once he saw me and knew that. I just kept on saying I am sorry I had no intentions of doing it I am sorry (it was the worst situation I cant even explain) and I was literally about to cry. Seeing my condition I don’t know what she thought but she just acted like nothing serious has happened and said its okay. And continued to treat me.This time I kept my shoulders very tight and tried not to touch her my heart beats went faster than a bullet train and now it was hard to believe it for me that she didn’t even react.She is. Some of his subordinates would have paid good money to see the look on his face when he saw what she was wearing. It wasn’t that it was extravagant, or showed excessive skin, or would even be considered lingerie but it was the first clue that Mikes massage was going to be something more than he expected. It was the simplicity of what she wore that made it so damn hot. She was barefoot and wore a thin white cotton tank top with matching white cotton bottoms that stopped mid-way down her calves.. So I at least FELT as if I was getting closer to the end of my punishment.I nearly always came home from work an hour or so before you. While waiting for you last night, I started to skim through a bondage novel I'd bought several years ago. I guess I was just bored more than anything else, but the more I read, the more my boredom was replaced by desire. As I grew more and more aroused, I started to fantasise about you dominating me in various ways. I put the book back and started to grope.