I had just opened the back door to get the package that I was supposed to deliver when Vicky barged out the front door."Hey Bill" Vicky bellowed. "How...s it hangin?"God that woman can be annoying. Her voice reminded me of fingernails on a chalk board."It's hanging just fine Vicky, if it is any of your business. Kit wanted me to drop these off on the way to Tyler." I said as I handed her the package."Well you can't just hand them to me and drive off. Come on in for some coffee."Now I don't like. "The two girls looked at Sarah, rapt in their attention, already lost in the story. Sarah continued:"Two years later, we were in Brunei. Paul was trying to get a major building contract from the government there. I traveled as his secretary, but fully expected to be used to cement the deal. We met with many dignitaries, and finally I ended up serving the minister to the sultan, Sheik Hamal Al-Mansur" Al-Mansur" Juggy gasped, recognizing the name"Yes, Al-Mansur. He was the man who would have to. After about 60 seconds, she whispered, fuck, I’m gonna cum. I held her hard nipple as she came, fuck, fuck, fuck I’m cumming. Her moans were loud, but not as loud as usual. She stopped the wand a few seconds then turned it back on her clit. She said, that was so fuckin good I need more. As I passed another truck, I slowed next to the drivers door so he could see. I told her the trucker is watching you cum babe. She looked up as her orgasm hit and said he’s watching. This made her cum extremely. I wanted to know what it was like to touch another cock, I needed to know. What would it taste like? What would it be like to suck one? My body tingled as I layed there on the edge of orgasm. I needed to cum. Was Jon asleep? I didn’t want him to know I was making myself cum. I reached over and touched his leg to check. I jolt of sexual energy shot through me. If touching his leg didn’t wake him, maybe touching his cock wouldn’t either! I touched his thigh and I felt a stream of pre cum leak.