He kneeled and his lips moved to my pussy. His legs are near my breast. I removed his lungi. Now we both are full nude. His cock is hanging down. How ...ig one. It may be 8 inches length and 3 inches thickness. I caught it. How hard it was! It trembled in my hand. It is wet with his juice. Tip of the cock is so smooth. I moved hand on it. It is hairy beneath it. My hand moved to and fro. It is very smooth because of wetness. He is licking and sucking my pussy. My whole body shivers. I feel some. By the time we got through all of the posters, it was time for lunch, so we ate lunch where we were. A stew was all that was offered, but it did taste pretty good, so we figured that we had come out ahead. That stew and coffee would surely hold us until supper time.We were too far from the next town to hope to make it before dark, so we started looking for a place to camp. We had just started to eat when we were hailed from just outside the ring of light from our campfire. It was the voice of a. (Pause.) Charles Carlson. (Pause.) He’s actually driving, and according to that last sign only about 30 miles from there. Can you look it up by his name? He travels a lot, he’s probably got one of those frequent stay accounts or something.”I cracked up. I had a new personal assistant and didn’t even know it. This kid was bright.“Yes, Ma’am. Like I said, about 30 miles. A little less now. (Pause.) Thirty to forty minutes? About that, probably. Oh, here, he handed me a card with a number on it.. The lights over the bar were bright white and illuminated the bar tender as he meticulously set each bottle where his OCD told him it should be. Around the perimeter of the room were booths that were less lit but still not dark. I thought to myself, if I sit over there in a booth, no one, if someone did come in, would see me and if they did they would assume I want to be alone. If I sat at the bar, I might have to talk to the barkeep, and he was not my type, at all. I turned around and went out.