It seemed like half the girls and some of the guys in my classes wound up naked somewhere along the line, somehow. I never knew tits and asses came in...so many different configurations. I found out who some of the real blondes were, too.I also had to seek relief twice, both times asking Beth to do the honors. They were only hand jobs, but something about the way she did it was so - well, I don't quite know how to describe it, but they were the best cummings I'd ever had. Better, even, than. As one night stands he was never rough with them but enjoyed the pleasure of having a novel fucktoy. This time, however, he was amused to discover that he couldn't resist the thought of having Riley to himself for a whole couple of days. They would have to be good around the conference, acting like professor and research assistant, but the hotel and city was big enough for them to disappear into for most of the time. Riley was of course utterly thrilled and beside herself when he told her, and. I’m meeting some other truckers there for dinner, and one of them may be willing to give you a ride north to St. Louis.”As I was putting on my dry clothes, Stu took my bra and panties and shoved them back into my suitcase.With a wicked grin he said, “You won’t be needing these.”Stu pulled into the diner and parked, and we climbed down from the cab. As we walked into the diner, he threw his right arm over my shoulder, and slipped his hand inside my tank top so that he had a handful of boob. He. Her figure was riper than I'd thought, and she smiled faintly and posed for a second, backlit by car headlights. Then she took a simple cotton dress and a pair of sandals out of the carryall. She slipped the dress over her head and smoothed it down to her waist, then undid her skirt and shook the dress down after it as it fell to her ankles. She folded it and put it on top of the jacket.'Come here.' She put one hand on my shoulder as she eased off the shoes and slipped her feet into the.