I had no idea if Kevin had been with anyone before either. What if he had? Would he compare me to prior women? Would I stand up to his expectations? W...at if I wasnt any good at it? But, I did love him. This act would be an ultimate profession of my love to him. Was I ready? I was going to marry him. Should I continue to wait until my wedding night as I had decided? I had never felt so conflicted before this point in my life. I made up my mind to at least look at what was in that bag. What could. So have yo ass ready. Understand?” Floyd had told her.“Yes. I will be waiting.” She had told him. Hmm! She thought as her finger found its way inside her slit. She may get another four screws. Oh, she hoped so! She had done without gone so many times in the past without loving! Life at times was not fair!The far off sound of a barking dog floated across the fields as she lay there in anticipation. Naturally the beauty was nude. With every sound, she would open her legs in anticipation of the. She looked over at where I had moved to on the bed.“Would you be mad if we waited until tomorrow to break out Mr. Rabbit. I’m exhausted. I promise we’ll fuck and you won’t be sorry for waiting.”What could I say. Chris looked a mess and I could see I had taken a lot out of her. “No problem,” I said. “You just go to bed and I’ll take care of this,” I said pointing to my dick which was still trying to escape the confines of my briefs.“No, no,” Chris said. “I’ll take care of that. I just don’t want. Every now and then, if he were way ahead of schedule, he would make eyes at some pretty little thing in a truck stop, or rest area, and get her up in the sleeper part of his truck for a few hours of passion. After all, he WAS a man, wasn't he? He didn't particularly care for the company of a woman, but enjoyed what she offered him from time to time, and then was quickly on his way again.He rolled slowly toward the exit ramp, out of the truck stop. He could almost hear distant rumbling of what.