Bernadette… yes, that’s it. Bernadette was busily shifting her gaze from me to Monica and back to me. She had walked in while my cock was in Monic...’s mouth and had witnessed the explosive end to Monica’s skillful technique.I slipped from the bed, not caring if Bernadette was looking or not. She’d already seen all there was to see and I had nothing to hide. Her gaze followed me as I walked to the desk, found my glasses and put them on. I had no sooner picked up my cell phone to send my wife a. As she walked away, Sam called after her. "I'll be leaving in 10 minutes."In about 5 minutes, Joy came trotting back across the parking lot. After climbing up and shutting the truck's passenger door, she said. "Okay, but just to the rest area."Sam fired up his truck, pulled out of the truck stop, and headed to the Interstate. True to his word, he pulled into the first rest area and found a rather dark spot to park his rig.At Sam's instructions, Joy climbed into the double bunk as they rolled. Her work week felt like it had run her over and she was looking forward to just relaxing. Her fingers absentmindedly trailed over her tummy and on to her right breast. They pinched her nipple hard enough for it to hurt but soft enough that she didn’t want it to stop. She moaned softly and as her hand moved to her left breast and did the same thing she arched her back a little.Fully turned on Penny pulled the plug on the tub and hoped out. She grabbed her enormous fluffy towel from the rack and. After a minute she came back out and handed the shoes to my mom."You might want to try them on before you leave, just to make sure theywork for you," the Sales girl said.I watched as my mom sat down and opened the box. They looked like thesame heels I tried on when I was here. 5" heel, black, slingbackstilettos. Jeez. My mom and I not only share some features, but it seemswe share the same taste in heels too. She reached down and removed herwedges and replaced them with the new heels. She stood.