She pried the lower part of her wet suit legs away from her skin to let the accumulated pee out. On one hand she thought that Georg deserved to enjoy ...he smell in the truck, a larger part of her wanted to be rid of her own wastes. The truck pulled over to the shoulder of the road at the agreed time: about five minutes after the Brits had passed. She quickly dumped the waterproof packs into the back of the Silverado, and climbed into the passenger area of the pickup.Georg took a sniff of the air. It’s just that I miss havin’ sex so much, and you’re such a nice man. I know I don’t look like much, but maybe you could overlook that. It’s just the sex I want, darlin’, nothin’ else. Would ya do this for me? Just this once?”At that moment, I wanted her more than anything. I took her hand and said, “Jackie, first of all, you’re a very attractive lady, and don’t you ever believe otherwise. Do I want to have sex with you? You’re damned right I do, but only under one condition.”A smile spread. Staring at the hallway door, Angela knew at any minute she could get caught, but at that moment she didn’t care. Mike continued to thrust away, sending Angela closer to orgasm. His hot breath pushed against her soft hair. He was in the zone, until he felt Angela’s pussy walls tighten. He knew she was on the verge of exploding. Angela began to moan loudly filling the room with noise. Pushing her body against Mike, her muscles began to spasm. As her legs shook, she. ‘Connie,’ I asked gravely, ‘have you been raped?’ ‘I’m not sure,’ she replied. Fran and I exchanged perplexed looks. ‘How can you not be sure?’ I asked. ‘It’s like this,’ explained Connie. ‘Back home in Ghana, I suppose I must have been eighteen, I was at college and to earn some money I worked in the evenings at this lawyer’s office. Gus, his name was. Big bloke, about forty. I knew he liked me but he never tried anything until one day, we were working very late and everyone else had gone and.