I did as she requested thinking she had to pee. We drove down this gully and I shut off the truck and jumped out to pee. She got out the other side an... walked to the back of the truck. I finished and zipped up. She said come hear, I did. She grabbed my shorts and pulled them down then my underwear she made me remove them from around my ankles took them and threw them in the cab. She said you won’t be needing these for a while. I’m standing in the desert with a tank top on and, my sandals. Sam gently stroked her hair, and said, “Sherry, I’m so sorry. I won’t ever pin you down again.” She was shaking. He kissed her shoulder. Rolling onto her back, she looked up at him with swimming eyes. “I’m such a mess. Are you sure you want me?” “Yes, I’m very sure.” She smiled, and whispered, “Don’t torture me anymore, okay?” With new insight into how bad her life had been, his heart ached. “Okay,” he said, and protectively snuggled against her. Clouds drifted over the sun. They lay silent. Joyce took her customary seat about mid-way back fromthe screen and in line with the projector; Sylvia sat to her left and theboys bookended them. The previews had already started as they settled in.Sylvia leaned over and whispered in Joyce's ear, "You're sitting like aboy." Yeah, well, you know..." Joyce answered in a low voice."When you're wearing a skirt, it's best to keep your knees together."Joyce felt her ears go red and her cheeks flush as she crossed her legs.She was glad the lights. .And then there was Vanessa. Vanessa was beautiful. She was probably no more than 25 years old. She had long dark brown hair, tanned skin, voluptuous lips, and a killer body. She definitely had implants....Those double D boobs could not have been real! She wore a sleek black dress that hugged all of her curves. This dress accentuated her tiny waist and curvy hips and ass. I couldn’t help but be a little jealous. I hoped that I could have a sexy body like that one day. She was a natural.