He went to get loaded, leaving the picture with me until her returned.I called my wife, who was already at home, and in the bed. She always retired fo... the night at around 9 PM. I told her about the driver, and the picture, describing where it looked like it was taken. I gave her his name from the sign in sheet, but she didn't recognize it. He came in and spoke over the phone to her, and told her, "Don't ever change!" That was the key. He left with the promise that he would return as soon as. When we got away from the crowd he pulled me close and kissed me deeply. His hands moved down my back and raised my dress exposing my ass. His hands were rubbing my tits through my dress. I reached down and felt his hard cock. I unzipped his shorts and pulled out his cock and start to rub it. It is slick with pre-cum and I started stroking it. He slid his hand under my dress and started to lightly rub my clit. He slipped in one finger, then two. We moved a little farther into the trees and he. “I do have a few errands to run,” Loretta tells me as we get out of the parking lot,” but we’ll get you to a mall today so you can shop some.”“I want to get a tattoo,” I tell her from my hood, I’m wearing the leather jacket even in a hot Texas summer.“I can’t let you get a tattoo, I’m already skating on thin ice with having you down here,” Loretta tells me while driving,” Besides you’re barely seventeen this year, you can’t get one till you’re eighteen.”I shrug from my hood, money usually. Mywife guided me to the pickup, parked in front of thecamper, lit only dimly by the light of the big baywindow on the front of the camper. We crawled inside thepickup and my lovely wife proceeded to get naked. Sheencouraged me to pull my pants and underwear off and puther head in my lap. My wife sucked my raging hard-on in the pickup as Istared off into the darkness. When my erection wassufficiently hard she got on her knees on the front seatof the pickup and waved her rear end at me. I.