I can give you shorts and a T-shirt. They’ll fit you like a tent, but they’ll be dry...”“That sounds good. If you’re offering.”“I’m of...ering.”Five miles later we pulled off the interstate to one of the bigger truck stops. I rummaged through my luggage and pulled out two sets of shorts and T-shirts. I also pulled out a pair of briefs, caught her looking, said, “I dunno if this’ll work, but it keeps you from goin’ commando.”“I’ll take it.”I topped off the tank and then we both went inside. I was. We started kissing as if we knew for years together. While kissing, I was squeezing her boobs, putting a finger into her ass hole. After 15 minutes of kissing, she took my cock in hand and started sucking like a hungry baby and licking my balls. She lied on the cot and asked me to fuck, I obeyed it. I was fucking her madly and she kept shouting fuck me hard, common… I increased the speed as much as possible. I was sure, she was sex hungry for a few years now.As I was about to come, stopped then. She was not sure if The Beast would allow her any grace on being up past her bedtime, so she always made a point of being in her bedroom before the clock struck the hour.This had been a good day, she thought as she climbed the stairs. Her time with The Beast was fun and fulfilling. Maybe she was wrong to imagine there could be more between them. The book he had her reading made love into a puzzle to be solved. She had thought that she and The Beast fit together like a carpenter’s joint: two. ” “All right,” she said, biting back a smile, “but just…please go put some clothes on because I can’t think when you’re standing here like this.” * Justin leaned against a towering eucalyptus tree and took a sip from his beer. He’d thrown a black tank top and grey athletic shorts on after his dip in the creek. Now, hours later, when night had settled in and they’d long since finished dinner, he stood watching Hannah toast marshmallows by the campfire. With the darkness behind her and the.