Being naked for a strange guy, offering my ass was enough. As we returned to his car he began asking where I worked and all kind of questions like th...t. When I posed him similar questions, he evaded straight answers and clearly was lying.He took me back to the crossroad where we had met and we went our separate ways. Travelling home, I was still very excited. I finally did it! I could feel the lube still seeping from my ass and that gave me such a feeling of being fucked. However I did not. The moment dragged on too long, long enough for a warm feeling to grow in my core and then I found myself aware that Teresa was looking at me with a sly smile."They're ... you look great, but it's probably a bit much," I said.Fuck me, but I felt myself growing wet despite the weird mixture of arousal and embarrassment that went through me. I was struck by the horrifying idea that she knew how turned on she was making me, and I felt my face grow warm and flushed."Why Nancy, thank you. I think. B. to the trucker channel for chatter abouther. Truckers would announce discretely ahead to check out the beaver comingup to the next guy up the road from us. As we passed 1 truck Angel was laying in the seat with 1 leg on the dash & theother over the back seat while she played with her shaved pussy with a dildo.We slowed down & I turned on the dome light so that he could get a good look ather laying there naked with her pussy looking right at him. She was puttingher dildo in & then taking it. Gustav was cross rather than upset,but accepted my resignation with bad grace. "I don't see why you have toleave straight away," he grumbled. "You have told me you won't be goingback to England for another six weeks. Even if I have lost my bestwaitress, there is no reason why you can't work here as one of my'waiters' - after all, that is how you started!" Good point. If Icarried on working for Gustav, my domestic running cots would be coveredfor the remainder of the time I still had in Paris.