She got the key and opend the door. We entered and she turned on the light for the leaving room. As I moved forward and reached over the floor mattres..., she closed the main door.I turned over to see her. She told she will get a towel for me. The bedroom was behind me and I stood in middle of the way. This is the situation where all things began. She walked towards me and stumbled over the mattress. She fell on me and we both came down to the floor. Her boobs pressed my chest. My hands was on. Girl, you’re gonna be the death of me yet, aren’t you?”“Oh shut up and get that thing back on the road!” Linda commanded. “The sooner you get back here, the sooner I’m gonna be able to fuck the hell outta you, ya big goof! And if you think you’ve got it bad, you’re making me a walking, drippy-cunt, hormone monster! Now, get back to work!”Reluctantly, I broke the connection, fired up the old K-whopper, and got ready to tackle another eight hundred miles of road; a road that ran in the wrong. Then I crossed to the front door and placed the key in the top deadbolt, so I could open the door quickly when He arrived. I returned to the sofa to fiddle with my fingers and watch the minutes click by. The ring of the doorbell had me nearly jumping out of my skin thirty minutes later. Heartbeat and breathing quickened. I moved off the sofa and through the living room towards the entry way, at what I thought was a quick pace, until I heard the knock at the door. Making it to the door by the. "Have you tried talking to Jane and Stacey?" I'm not high on their list of good guys right now, John. They see me and they think of Junior." I'm sorry, but I need to get back to work, Jesse. Can you fix it so the four of us go out for dinner tonight? You, me, Jane and Stacey? Maybe we can talk things through then?" I'll try. If not, could you maybe stop by after work? You know, talk to them, maybe help?" I'm not sure how much help I'll be, but I'll do what I can, Jesse." Thanks, John. I owe.