” I whispered the last half of the sentence as if my husband was home and I was worried that he might hear me, even though the house was empty.“It...won’t make you a lesbian Kate. Just think of it as masturbation, but with a little bit of help.”Now that I think about it, for someone who was so drunk that she couldn’t walk to the bathroom with assistance, she was remarkably lucid all of a sudden. I should have realized that right then, but I was too flustered and just a bit turned on. I know, I. Jessica noticed and asked me what the problem was. Her response was something that kept me on my toes, as she alluded to me being well taken care of, but nothing more than that. If nothing else, the fantasies I was coming up with were good.Tim drove over to the apartment, and the four of us got into the van. When we arrived, Jackie and her husband were pulling some food out of their car."Now why wasn't I asked to bring something?" Theresa asked, slightly miffed."You were, remember?" Jessica. Then I came back to the coffee shop; having a surprise: the black man whose huge dick I had sucked was there, sitting at my table and watching on my laptop.I came close to him and he smiled to me, inviting me to sit down there.He introduced himself as Aaron. He was a trucker on his way to Nevada.Outside the wind storm was improving and then after a coffee, Aaron invited me to follow him. He wanted to show me his brand new truck.I took my laptop and not too sure, I followed that huge black guy. The trip was expected to take two hours, and Aaron would gladly have spent all the time eating Cindy Lou’s pussy, except she would need to climax before that time, and he was horny also. Even so, he decided to take as much of it as he could and elevate her to the peak of her sexual arousal before taking her clit into his mouth and bringing her to a climax. That would make her orgasm the best possible for both of them and, after all, they had all day once they arrived at the nudist camp. When.