Joan dozed but didn't sleep, opening her eyes and sitting forward at turns and stops. After a while she found the steady soft vibration of the car aro...sing her. She opened her eyes just a crack. Gary had put on sunglasses and was driving with a steady, relaxed watchfulness. Now and then turning his head to look at passing attractions that she couldn't see from her low position.She reached out and put a hand on his thigh."Uh-oh," he said. He glanced at her and grinned. "The animal is alive.". To me, wearing panties and sucking on a man's cock came naturally and I could never understand about people worrying whether it was wrong. It felt good to me to be who I enjoyed being and whether it was right or wrong was other people's problem. All I needed was another pair of panties to wear and I would be whoever my trucker stud wanted me to be. He bought me over a fifty pairs that week and I wore every one of them for him and turned him on. Counting all the times we did it without me. .....I couldn't hold myself off as her long, low moaning just filled my head with a hungry passion as I pumped myself in the sweet spot of her womanhood. And Tony was in his own strange heaven as he let his hands roam over her face as she finally stopped moaning and just lay there breathing heavily.When I finally got off of Jeema, I just tapped my friend on the shoulder and said if he was okay with it, he could go ahead. I watched him for a while as he tried to make up his mind but Jeema didn't. .. at least until Lynne started getting emotional like this."Ben, you don't love me, do you?" she asked in a quiet voice.I winced, my expression answering before I did verbally."I didn't think so. I'm your friend, but you've never had 'those' kind of feelings for me, have you?"I blinked rapidly. This all was coming SOOO out of left field. "Uh ... do you?" Yes," Lynne answered softly and then rolled away.On instinct I rolled with her and wrapped her in my arms again. She didn't resist, letting.