Lying about where I’m from, when I have to ask questions any local would already know the answer to, only alienates these people. I don’t really k...ow the language, and I damned sure don’t know the culture. I need consideration for that, and the only way to get it is to tell some truth.You can’t let them know you’re—fr Johnson cut off.Pancake, you do what you need to. I have your back. John couldn’t place the voice, but using his old call sign told him there was a fellow Operator on the other. ” He added. Oh my god. He was right. My face flushed with my humiliation. “If you don't mind, I'd like my reward now. Who knows... it might actually get me the rest of the way hard.” My eyes bulged and I stared down as he lifted the middle of his shaft, showing me how it still drooped a bit; it was indeed only a semi. I fainted. * When I woke up, I was a little colder. Looking down I saw that my top was off, and my bra was next to me, HH cups you could practically fit my head into splayed on. He fixes something under the hood and slams it shut before saying to me "You look really cold and wet, sweetheart. How about coming over to my rig and having a cup of hot coffee before you leave.I have a really big heater too which will help to dry you out again."This kind, handsome guy really is a dish and I have no-one waiting up for me so I give him my best smile and say thanks.He leads me over to a big shiny blue truck with a very large cab, opens the door and helps me to climb in by. “I’m heading for a run tomorrow morning on this very same road”, she said pointing the beach road, “I’m sure I’m gonna head back home all sweaty and drenched, and I’m gonna be all home alone and….”, she looked at me while licking her lips visibly, “….I think you should join me too”I sure couldn’t ask for a better chance to fuck the living daylights out of a married woman.Next day, early morning 6 am, I was right there bang on time, waiting for her to turn up on that very same road. She did turn.