“I haven’t for a few years. I just stopped because it stopped being so much fun.” I said.“Yeah, I know what you mean,” Darrel nodded. “All...the stuff out there is definitely not the stuff we used to get. He leaned over and pulled a bag from his jacket pocket. “But I did find this,” he said, opening the bag and reaching it toward me. I inhaled the familiar, musky aroma that was one of the best parts of smoking weed for me. It almost got me high just to smell it.“Let’s stoke some of that up,” I. We stopped for lunch at a truck stop and she reluctantly allowed me to buy her dinner. Then before we set off again she used the shower room and changed out of her heavy jeans into a pair of very short shorts that showed off her very shapely legs, she also slipped off her heavy bra so her big dark nipples were poking through the cloth of her flimsy T shirt.We had two more deliveries before we reached our destination and these took no time at all.During this part of the journey I could not stop. But good it felt good. Calvin stood there with the door ajar and moth open. How far would she go? What wouldn’t she do? As Christy continued to rub her self into a frenzy Calvin was only 80% sure this wasn’t a sick joke. ‘Okay, than why don’t you come in her and close the door than…’ No sooner did Calvin speak before Christy waltzed forward and swing the door shut with her heel. Than she threw herself agents the closed door as she kept up her sexual assault upon her body. Not once though did. .. I was still bothered. After a few minutes Linda emerged from the hall restroom looking radiant, sporting a huge smile like a Cheshire Cat. "I don't have pockets. Could you put these in yours?" she asked, handing me her lace panties. "I was felling a bit, warm?" "Uh huh," I said, with a grin, and then I added, "We better get going to the club." The club was dark. A piano player and middle aged singer were singing some oldies. I looked for Bob and Ann but couldn't find them in the darkness..