My second meeting was at two-thirty in a remote south-eastern suburb; the journey thither might, I guessed, take a little over an hour. Returning to t...e office seemed pointless; by the time I got there I should have too little time to do any worthwhile work before I had to leave again: but travelling direct to the meeting would leave me with about two hours to kill in the middle of the day. I emerged onto Regent Street still unsure what to do."Jim!"I was very fond of Connie but she was not, I. Was she a geek by today's standards? Maybe. Was she a geek by those back then, no not really; she was more so the perfect combination of unnoticed and odd. Her clothes never complimented her voluptuous physique, but rather downplayed anything immediately noticeable about a woman. The fact was, most guys, especially guys that fit my stereotype, didn't seem to offer a second glance. I for one, couldn't stop starring. Okay, enough with the pseudo-romantic visages of my nostalgic days and the girl. Which took three seconds to happen. He visibly flinched, a full double-take. I twisted my hips slightly and tried to look away. I was totally exposed.We stayed right there matching his speed for what seemed to me to be a very long time. The trucker smiled at first. It seemed friendly in a way but after a minute or two his smile took on a slightly different character. It was pretty clear that he had taken his cock out and was madly pulling on it. There were a few moments I thought he might run. Kim then sat up on me wiggling her hips back and forth keeping us connected . It wasn’t until my cock slipped out followed by our cum that she rolled off . I ran my hand through her hair “thank you “ I said “I have been needing that. You can stay here as long as you want” I said “but we will need to start using condoms”. . We both slept well that night and she seemed very happy when she woke up beside me.. I was really happy when after we kissed and she moved down and began sucking my cock..