I would sometimes get between deliveries and pull over into a shaded area and wait for my pager to go off which usually didn’t take, long enough for...a nap. But this particular day I was going to try and squeeze one in. It was hot so the windows were down. I was sunken in my seat with my hat pulled down and basically somewhere between reality and dreamland. ‘Grrrrrrr….ruff ruff snap.’ Georgie’s growl woke me up. I looked straight at her and she was looking at me. From the passenger seat she. I agreed and she went into the bathroom after about an hour fresh and radiant and fragrant. Then I also went in and freshened up, took a leisurely shower and came out nude and dressed. “Your cock looks great even limp” she said watching. I smiled at her waving my limp cock at her. She laughed.We left my apartment by my bike and first went to a restaurant and had an excellent seafood meal, my first. Lobsters, prawns and fish with rice. Then we went to watch a movie and during the movie, mom. She does have her shirt, bra, and assumedly panties back on however, and she starts fiddling with the French book again, ready to pretend nothing happened like a good little girl... The opportunity is too good to pass up. With time and a house all alone, I finally have those big tits to myself and I wasn't leaving until I'd fucked them. I'd never fucked a girls tits, but I intuitively wanted to put my dick between those fat titties while she sucked my dick, looking up at me with those big blue. "What do you want?" she begged, her voice trembling like her body."Are you familiar with the name Paul Hollings?" C asked simply.It didn't seem possible, but the girl paled even more. "Leave me alone," she wailed. "Let me go find Timmy." She glanced at C. "Please!" You need something?" D asked in a knowing voice.The girl glanced at him, her eyes pleading. "I need it," she begged. "I need a ... a fix. Real bad." Her voice was a pathetic whimper as she pleaded desperately with the agents..