As planned, Karin had driven back from Lee's Ferry the day they started the trip, helped Michelle with a couple of reports that needed to be dealt wit..., and explained how to pull together information that would be needed for a couple more. The next morning, Jeff had driven her to the airport in Phoenix. Just about the first thing she did when she got off the plane at O'Hare was find her Buick and drive to a divorce attorney's office; she'd made an appointment with him long-distance on. " You ever stuck your finger in one of yourbuddys assholes?" I told him no. " Its tight boy, Tighter than any pussy.Get up . Take your clothes off."He pulled his finger out and let me up. I finished taking my pants off andstarted on my shirt. He was starting to get undressed to. I watched himget down to his underwear, than watched him take that off. Id never seenhis dick before. It wasnt real long, but it was thick, with 1 or 2 bigveins on it. He was uncut, which facinated me. "Come on, we're. Your tongue feels like velvet on my dickie."I started to gyrate my hips to the rhythm of his motion and, pretty soon, I felt like a girl riding a mechanical bull. He had his tongue on my dick and he was leaking lots of pre-cum from his big cock. The pleasure we were giving each other was so great we were definitely two lovers who enjoyed each other fully.Although I was only twenty, the relations I had had with men as a teenage girlyboy had never grown from just being sexual. With my trucker. As he walked across the room towards us, we stood up too greet him and I felt butterflies in my stomach and my pussy started to tingle. I'd first made contact with Til, the man crossing the room towards us, on an adult contact site called Amateur Posters, but never dreamt we'd ever meet up in real life. Til, his name was really Tilden but he said all his friends called him Til, and before we parted that evening I knew we would be more than just friends, much more. Til was from Clarkesville in.