Tell her, ‘Let’s go,’ and she sprang over the fender and into the bed of the truck with ease. I’ve seen her jump into the cab of the truck wit... the window half way up. So Georgie Girl got to ride with me to work on alternate days. She took to traveling as well as the other two. And always acted like a perfect lady. I would sometimes get between deliveries and pull over into a shaded area and wait for my pager to go off which usually didn’t take, long enough for a nap. But this particular day I. As I watched her walk away, swaying, I considered making a definite date, but I couldn't make my tongue work. Something told me Kelley would have plans to keep me busy.Wanda was not at her workstation. I found her in an office with her name on the door. "Did you get promoted?" I asked."Didn't you know? I thought you had something to do with it," she said, coming around the desk to give me a hug. She felt soft and her hair smelled clean, like lemon-flavored shampoo."I've got to go, but I want to. You are really good.’With that she slipped her Nightie back on and was silently gone. I was soaked so I slipped into the bathroom, found some tissues and cleaned myself up. I returned to bed and immediately fell asleep.In the morning, I slept in and was awakened by a knock on the door.‘John. It’s time to get up.’ called Aunt Lisa. ‘OK’ I replied and staggered out of bed. I had my usual raging hard-on but I slipped my dressing gown on and headed for the bathroom. I had a pee and gave my face and. ..”There was no way that I was going to do that. I thrust faster, harder.“Tommm...” She lowered her head to the bed and I could feel her pussy getting tighter around my cock as her own orgasm approached.“Nooo, Tommm ... Tommmmm ... UhhaaaAAHH!”I felt Demie/Tracy orgasm, her pussy gripping me forcefully and setting me over the edge. I thrust quickly as my own orgasm washed over me, my cum shooting up my shaft and blasting Tracy’s fertile insides.“Ohhh nooo...” she moaned, her own orgasm.