.. many times... with other girls as well... we did a lot more stuff," I said, my voice growing softer as I remember some of the wilder times with my ...ollege volleyball team.Then, it had been a sort of a tradition for the player who got the game ball to put on a strap-on in the shower and pick a girl or two (or three) to bring to orgasm. Of course, anyone could have refused, we only considered it all just good fun, so the secret never got out, even if our coach did have her suspicions about the. "Wait!" Was all she said, though she opened the car door and stepped out, which is when I also noticed another eighteen-wheeler had just pulled into the lot."You stay here," she told me. "If I wave at you, then get out and come over to where ever I Am." Tracy?"But she closed the door without answering and headed straight for the bathrooms. I sat there watching her go, and then watched as a few minutes later that the trucker who'd just pulled in to the lot, got out and headed towards the. She grabs my hand and moves it up to her breast. Feels so good. That hardening nipples, the squeezy softness. I look in her eyes and whispered, do you like to go in my jacuzzi?She says nothing but gets up while still holding my hand. Realizing she does not know where my bathroom is, I guide her further down the hallway. Now she is behind me and I feel a soft touch on my bottom. I enjoy moments like this. Inviting, nerve wrecking, hot, horny, wet. Ohh. I need to do this more.We walk through my. .. yes, I sort of know her. Why?" Well," Mrs Richards spoke slowly, "She claims that the day you phoned in sick you were actually... uh... not sick. Now, this isn't something I really want or need to know about."She hesitated for a moment as if collecting her thoughts. At first glance, she appeared to be agitated. I realized, however, she wasn't angry, she was nervous.She continued: "I realize everyone lies and calls in sick once in awhile. I've done it myself a time or two. But... and believe.