I finished my workout and headed into the shower. Naked as usual because it was 2 in the morning. I walked around carelessly as I finally entered the ...hower rooms and it was then that I heard some moaning through the running water from the shower head in the stall that was furthest from the door. I slowly crept over curious , thinking what the hell was going on as I stood in front of the stall. I looked through the small crack of the door and there I saw one of the regulars , a nice bodied man,. I just wonder how he compared sis to me in bed. Does she moan?&hellip,is she good in bed, or a dud. Does she like to have her pussy licked, does she suck cock real good&hellip,.oh well…shell tell me eventually anyway. Ive told her over the years what he likes. I bet she used that information on him good&hellip,..but&hellip,I didnt tell her everything&hellip,of course. I wonder if she swallowed, he likes that, but &hellip,did he even cum in her mouth?,&hellip,Ill soon get all the. She loved to kiss and didn't want it to end. She slid a little closer and really started getting into it. She loved the pressure against her lips, the way his tongue danced around hers and over her teeth, and the way his hand tickled her shoulders and hair. Suddenly, she was aware that one of his hands had moved down off her shoulder and down to her breast. He made little circles around the edge of her mound with the tip of his finger. She became aware of how alone she was and reacted by. Sandy's stomach growled as they descended the hill toward Tucson, audible over the wind, engine, and the one-speaker FM radio. Ben pulled into the TTT truck stop. Sandy bought something resembling burgers, while Ben filled the car. They ate as they drove into Tucson, where Ben stopped at a convenience store to look at the Yellow Pages for nearby cinemas. Five quarters later, standing in the late evening heat beside the pay phone, they'd realized they'd missed all the early showings of any movie.