Then, just a couple more hours to the next state, the cargo will be delivered neatly packaged as their preparations in the trailer have already began,...their auction’s about to begin. Incandescent lighting shinning down from the trailer’s insulated ceiling, the door in the insulated false wall dividing the forty foot trailer into a pair of equal sections swings open as a gurney pushes through, between the swaying beef. Cuffing each unconscious girl behind her back as she’s rolled on her. . 15 minutes." A taxi?" I asked in confusion."You and I are going out for dinner," she stated.She stood up and my jaw dropped. She was wearing a curve-hugging, cleavage-showing short blue dress. And high heels. My cock leapt to life at the sight of her."Go and put on your nice clothes," she instructed, "and brush your hair. I have a tie and jacket for you to put on." Really?" I mumbled."Yes. They are your Dad's... and they will fit you well. If you want to go on a date with me you will have to. She insisted me to kiss her neck and I proceeded to do the same. (Later she told me that kissing on her neck makes her more aroused).I kissed all over her belly and went straight towards her love hole. I started to lick her clean-shaven pussy which was already wet with her juices.When she was about to release her juices, I placed my palm over her pussy and did not let her climax! This drove her even crazy and she shouted my name. After a few minutes, I released my palm and finally she. Her mind savored the latter image to the extent that she dallied in the erotic landscape of a 45-second fantasy centered around his salient bulge in acid-washed denim. Only a bike messenger’s shrill whistle jolted her out of such a daydream, during which she missed two ‘Walk’ signals while standing on the street corner’s edge. She could kick herself for behaving like a schoolgirl, but she had not seen the man since November. After playing telephone tag and other games since then, she felt more.