He placed his hand on the small of Jasmine's back and pulled her towards him, then he kissed her, his beard felt strange against Jasmines skin, Jasmin... was shocked and wanted to pull away, but the feeling of being kissed by a real man was too much, she stopped resisting and soon she was kissing him back, she couldnt help herself, she was overcome by lust.After approximatly 5 minutes of kissing Jasmine found herself reaching for the drivers trousers, she could feel his cock with her hand, it was. John told me there was a truck stop coming up and asked if I would join him for coffee there and wait to see if the storm let up. I pulled into the truck stop and got a booth. A few minutes later this gorgeous looking, tall muscular black man walked in and was looking around. I thought to my self, could this be John, the man I had been talking to? I raised my arm up and got his attention. He walked over to me with a big smile on his face. "I bet you weren't expecting me were you", he said with. She wore a small nightie that didn't hide much. She woke me up and told me she needed to talk to me.She told me how she appreciated how I had watched out for her since my Dad died. How I had pulled her through her depression. How in her mind I had become the man of the house. She also told me how I much I reminded her of my Dad and that he was here through me. Then she shocked me by telling me how she had always known that I was attracted to her. That she had always found it exciting but. "OK, well, I will admit there is something, something I wanted to show you but you'll have to wait a while," Rhonda admitted."I'm agog. Tell me more." I said you'll have to wait and I'm sticking by that. In the meanwhile did you have a fabulous time in the States? Were there lots and lots of lovely gay men to fall in love with?"Chris started to tell Rhonda all about his trip stateside and was well into the story when, ten minutes later, he saw three people peering around the pub as if looking.