She opened the passenger door for me and as I sat, I swung my legs inlike I had done it hundreds of times before. Stacey noticed and got inthe drivers...side. "I see your wondering why you're acting like a girl.You see Heather dear, you are a girl. Jason is just a shell of a personwe have to eliminate. I sat quietly with my hands on my lap as she pulledaway. We drove for over an hour. I could tell the truck drivers were gettingoff on looking at me and some of them blew their horns to get. These were all things that I had been extensively trained to do and to do well and I settled into a pattern which felt so familiar and arousing that I had to remember not to cum myself. I was praised for my lip and tongue expertise when I brought her to a crashing orgasm and hungrily licked her cum up before I knelt at her head and fucked her face. She was somewhat good at cock sucking and I had to focus on something else to prevent cumming before I was told I could.I gave her pussy a good. I didn't think about the fact that my long nipples stick out incredibly far in a t-shirt with no bra. Well, apparently Brandon noticed a lot, and would get a hard-on visiting with me like that. My husband told me that he had noticed this going on. Well, I don't mind teasing Brandon, so I went with it. The next time he came over, I made sure that I was in my t-shirt and shorts, and rubbed my nipples a little to make them extra perky when I answered the door.Brandon tried so hard to not look. “Why did you do it? Did you think they would be better friends because of it?”I didn’t pay Caryn to figure me out. That was what my uncle was for, or so I thought. Then again, if my business manager couldn’t be honest with me, and tell me the truth even if it was uncomfortable, what good was she? My inner teen didn’t like to be called out for actions I knew deep down were wrong. I decided I needed to be honest with her.“I wanted to expose them to stuff that they might otherwise never get a.