‘I know my boyfriend would have a fit if I hung around with a known ladies’ man like him, not that I’d ever have the chance.’ ‘Steve knows I...��ll just be singing with him. He isn’t the jealous type, and I never give him reason to worry. You can all guess how much I don’t want to ever lose Steve. I’ll do anything for that guy!’ admitted Gwen to the other girls. It was almost midnight by the time Charlotte and Gwen managed to usher their guests out the door. ‘They seemed nice enough,’ allowed. It was dark outside, although not late yet and maybe I shall get lucky to get my bone sucked by a worthy cock sucker at the rest stop and I had more than ample time to be back before Sal and mom won’t be angry or upset for both of us being away till late. Without wasting any time, I dashed out hoping to find a nice cum dump.As I pulled in the parking lot of the rest stop, I was not surprised to find it fairly empty. There were 3 cars in the far right corner under the pole with perhaps a broken. I never really drove a limousine before." I was trying hard to think of a good reason to say no."Don't worry, it's easy. Do you have a suit?" George asked."Why, yes. I did bring one in case we go out later." I replied."Great Cous. You're the best!" George exclaimed.I really didn't have much of a chance to say no and Joyce really didn't help much. I'm the best, huh? I felt like telling my cousin the best place he could stick his damn limousine. I mean, I really didn't come all the way to. Despite still feeling theridiculousness of my outfit, I can feel a tiny surge of confidence as Iremember my latest victory."I guess that we learned I can whoop your ass in basic computer skills anyday," I say triumphantly."Okay, I guess," Marla sighs, "You can look at it this way. What I learnedis that while you suck at object programming, you do posses certainsecretarial skills. Am I right?"As soon as it came, the confidence is gone again."I guess you can look at it this way, too," I humbly.