As we helped each other, maybe I was staring, I don’t know but I did also notice him holding onto my legs or arms a little longer than he needed to....He took every opportunity to let his hand brush against my thighs as we changed positions, which was beginning to turn me on. The small talk continued until the sexual tension could be felt by both of us and something needed to be said and never one to be shy in these situations, I simply commented that he was not to worry where he touched me, it. In a short while they came back, the boys went in the RV, she walked to them saying “you need to get home! I'm dripping still”. The trucker smiled, “Lady you're right! I've caught my second wind and could do you again”! She giggled, “you want in this mess you've put in me”? Pete grinned walking them around the truck again. He was in her in seconds, he looked at Pete saying “friend, no words could show my appreciation”! The trucker slammed into her, knocking cum out of her! Her cock flipped. " "Your secret is safe with me." The wine helped us both open up to each other and we had a nice conversation during dinner. I learned that Sloane grew up in Seattle and went to college in California, but had traded the nice weather for the cold winters of the east coast. She was shocked and amazed to learn that someone besides herself had an admiration for cheesy action flicks. "Did you always want to be a librarian?" Taking a sip from her second glass of wine Sloane answered slowly. "Yes,. How did you know I was stopping by?" I could hear your chattery teeth." Dubious." She'd been shivering, but not chattering.Mary Jack patted her on the head. "Ride the bus, dear, in weather likethis." I'd be just as wet and miserable. The shelters are ankle-deep inslush." Big plans this weekend?"Chastity looked up, startled.Mary Jack chuckled. "That cup is full of Vitamin T. It should rev upyour sex drive."Chastity shook her head and groaned. She looked at the cup. "I supposeit can't hurt.".