”“Well, that may not be so bad. They just go through things like taking blood pressure, heart and lungs, and temperature.”“I hope you’re rig...t. Knowing my sister, I’m sure the temperature will be rectal. She already told me I’d be naked. I can only imagine what the procedures will be.”“Look. If things get out of hand, don’t be afraid to stop it. One thing annoying me is that it will put our getting together until later.”“It shouldn’t be much later than usual. I asked her to make it early so we. My sister gave her some clean, would be paint rags to wipe away the little trickle of blood, and I replaced the used condom, as she sat desperately trying to regain her emotions. I nearly cried “next!” arrogant prat that I am, but I need not have bothered, my sister was as fast as she could taking , Charlotte`s place, my youthful recovery time stiffening JT once more to his full height. As she mounted him with no hesitation, muttering “it was now or never” as she rammed her body down my shaft. There were a few spots where it was green but most of it was turning brown.Our truck stop is off a business route that has four lanes, two in each direction. It runs parallel to the Interstate, which has six lanes going each way. The Interstate is at a higher level than the street and the truck stop, so it can be seen quite easily from the booth I work in. Well, wear the booth I work in used to be. Since there wasn't any more truck stop, I didn't think I worked there anymore. And that waitress. By the time I came back she was changed to her silk shorts revealing herwheatish velvety thighs and a matching spaghetti top which I did not expect. Sorryfor boring you guys with all this nonsense the real fun starts now. We satopposite to each other and I started serving the vodka and we had downed tworounds in a short time and the liquid started doing magic. And in the third round she askedme not to add anything and she had the vodka as a shot and stated coughing. AndI got up from the chair.