As Jerry had said the truck stop was only a couple of miles. While he filled up the truck with Diesel fuel, I went inside and found a seat. I ordered ...offee and waited for Jerry to join me. I looked around and noted that the room was filled with at least 99% men. Well it was a truck stop, so I guess that was to be expected. They way they looked at me, I felt like a big mac at a animal shelter. Okay, I admit that their hungry stares had a effect on me. The feelings were a little flattering, I. She came out of the water.The water again did its job as her boobs were almost visible in that wet dress. I didn’t move my eyes from her boobs. She was wearing a dark pink bra. I watched her toned thighs soaked in the water and it aroused me more. My dick woke up and made a tent in my shorts. She saw my bulge and winked at it.She asked me, “I am wet and my clothes are wet. I didn’t bring any other dress with me”. She looked cute while saying so.I talked with my friend and came back to her. I. “Jack, please, please make love to me,” Hannah begged as she reached for my glistening shaft. Again, she stroked it. I thought I would cum but I was able to fight her teasing touch. “Oh, oh fuck,” I panted as she smiled and stroked. I remembered my plan and I pushed her hand away. I then dripped some more warm oil right on to her breasts. Then trailed the oil down her stomach to her clit. “Oh God,” she gasped as the warm oil hit her clit. She thrashed about as I poured the oil. Then I kissed. Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, Blake!" She jumped on my lap and gave me several hot, thank you kisses all over my face. I felt a bit embarrassed. "Oh come on Lora...quit it." She stopped kissing me, with her arms still around my neck. She was straddling my cock; I hoped she could not feel my hard-on. She looked at me, "Oh, you like it, Blake. I know you like having me cover you with kisses." She gave me a little wink, and as she did, she brushed her knee across my cock as she got off.