All I had on was an unbuttoned blouse with my tits showing and a pair of high heels. My pussy was slutty hot, horny and wet with pussy juice. I walk...d to the rear door of the car and waited for the trucker to come to me. He hopped down and as he approached me I could see that his pants were open, penis exposed and stiff. He was playing with himself as he came towards me. I have always gotten totally turned on by seeing men masturbating and when he got up to the car I was as ready as I ever. I was still fuming and my heart was pounding in my chest. I was almost shaking with rage and I was just about to scream at him when his hands came up and he brushed my hair away from my neck, pushed his fingers gently into the hairline just behind my ears and he leaned in and kissed me. I’m in total shock. My natural instinct is to push him away but I just can’t move. He kisses me again and to my surprise my lips open a little. I feel his tongue brush against my lips. My lips open slightly more. I came back and she waited while I mopped the floors in the locker room.I went out to the garage when I got home. The floor was completely done and the pipes and ducts for water, sewage and heat were all run, protruding up through the floor. There were several rolls of insulation inside, out of the weather. I also noticed a new heating and air conditioning unit outside the garage.I went up the stairway, which was now completed. The rooms were all framed and there was Romex, phone and cable run. Friend? Are we friends? he wondered. He knew a great deal about Lord Blackmon. He had been living in his house and condo, had been eating the man’s food, driving the man’s car and fucking the man’s two slaves. But in truth he had never spent an extended period of time with Lord Blackmon, at least not when he was conscious. He had been taking his shifts along with the three slaves looking out for Lord Blackmon, waiting for him to recover some measure of his strength. Carl, through Page, had even.