I dropped the trailer and pulled my tractor over to the holding yard. Once in the office, I called the company to let them know I completed my run and...to get my next set of instructions. They wanted my return load on Wednesday morning, which meant that I'd have to leave here on Saturday morning; I'd have a day and a half layover with Bill. I discussed my plans with the dispatcher. My return load would be ready Friday afternoon. I told him I'd call to confirm on Friday and pickup the trailer. I sucked and bite one while pinching and tickling another and vice-versa. She kept biting her lips. I now made her lie on her stomach and started licking her ear lobes, neck, back and reached her bums. She kept mewing like a cat throughout. I took my hands forward and loosened the salwar strap. I then very sensually dragged her salwar along with her pink panty. I then very quickly undressed myself fully nude. I got up on the bed and made her lie on her back.I slowly came over her. We then. " Jack flushed."Come on, stop worrying. You'd think there was a narc hiding in the bedroom. This stuff is so common now that if the police tried to catch everybody smoking it, they wouldn't have time for anything else--like stopping gambling, and necking in cars, for instance." She had opened the box and laid it on the table. It was half-full of brownish-green, crushed leaves and blossoms. Despite his nervousness, Jack moved closer, curious. A rich, slightly acrid odor assailed his. After dinner we sat next to each other in the sofa. Anette started to knit and I tried to find the channel showing wrestling. It was nowhere to be found. It turned out there wasn't any wrestling on fridays. Annette laughed and wondered if wrestling wasn't the reason for my visit after all...we both laughed. During the evening Annette put her legs on my knee. She asked if I could rub her feet. I did and while I was massaging them I once again saw up Annette's skirt. Was this just a coincidence.