Jean was out of sight still in the front room. Mimi slithered right up behind me and slid her hand right down into the crotch of my boxer shorts. She ...as cradling my balls. My cock was growing and tenting the boxers. "You afraid I told my momma you fucked me in the ass?" My cock was usable."You wearing any panties, Mimi?" She yanked her hand out of my shorts, stepped away from me and pulled up her skirt. Her shaved labia were visible at the juncture of her thighs. I pulled my cock out of my. I felt her hips start to move with my ministrations and her breathing became more irregular and throaty.I knew she was close, so I maneuvered my hand in a way where I could insert my middle finger into her and, at the same time, flick her clit with my thumb. As I inserted my finger into her steaming hole, I leaned toward the passenger side window to see the face of the trucker who had been keeping pace and I nearly ran off the road. The trucker was a woman and a cute one at that. She smiled at. A very good one too. Because I’m tops at what I do. My father taught me two important lessons. Always tell the truth and always do your best. So that’s me.When Dad asked me how I could afford the new BMW convertible, I told him my income. He whistled and asked how a girl two years out of college made that much. I just pointed to my head and my body. He almost asked another question but stopped. We never spoke of it again.My boyfriend, yes I have one, knows exactly what I do and accepts me for. "Hey there! How's my favorite 2-year old?" I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the Fridge and got out a coke. I took a swig. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front door opened. Josh walked in, plain white tee, blue jeans, sneakers. He looked at me. "Hi." I said, nervously. "Hi." he replied. "Whos your girlfriend?" I asked. Nice one, Captain obvious. "Amy Beigel." he said. "But she's not the one I like, the one I likes name starts with…m. " then he rushed up the stairs, dropping his.