"Your—”The word father stuck in her throat—“You know better." Sorry, Mom," Gloria said. "I know your doctor junk is important work and I'll re...ember to knock and wait." Don't be smart," she said, fighting a smirk. "What do you want?" After practice would it be okay if I go over to Alex's and spend the night?" Did she ask her mother?" Yes, she's cool with it and she's picking me up for practice, so Evan doesn't have to take me. Where is Evan?" Working. Maybe you should get a job?" No, I'm too. " We left and headed for the truck stop, we didn't say much, but I do remember asking if she was sure when we got to the exit, and she said yes. We spotted his truck right away, he parked a bit away from other trucks, but I noticed one guy looking at us walking toward the truck. Lori was dressed in a very short black mini dress, and heels. She looked like every bit the hotwife she was about to become.Joe the trucker saw us and ran out to meet us. Lori is 5'3" and as he got to us she was looking. She’s also grinning with him…in between grimaces and near grunts, as she continues to fight with her clothing, one-handed. The ‘mounting on the wall’ threat is an old joke between them, and they both chuckle—until her sudden intake of breath, as she finally worms her hand in and hits the right spot. Although they have never joked about someone named ‘Althea’ before, though she didn’t even know what a ‘Brazilian wax job’ was before today, despite the fact that she has never uttered the words. She told me that my dick was too small to enjoy, and she would have me roll on my stomach and she would mount me and grind her cunt into my tail bone, thus achieving several orgasms that way. She told me that I have the body of a woman. She would always talk about ladybois, and tell me that her best friend in Manila was a ladyboi. She would joke that I had nice tits - "nice development," as she put it. I would get angry but inside I felt a secret pride. One day I was watching Lynne apply her.