There wasn’t much to it really. Weigh the trucks, use the moisture tester, write out the tickets. In less than an hour, Heather felt comfortable sh... could handle things easily.“To be honest, the hardest part of the job is the truck drivers,” Carol said with a giggle.“What?” Heather asked.“The truck drivers,” Carol repeated. “Just… get ready.”“For?” Heather prompted.“To be hit on,” Carol replied. “A lot.”Heather snorted with laughter. “Seriously?”“Oh yeah,” Carol answered. “Especially. I see you are a regular. Want the works?” she asked as she swung the chair around for me to sit in. “Sure thing kiddo, make me gorgeous,” was my smart ass reply. “Not much for me to work with,” she countered as she put the cape on me. “A feisty one, I like that.” I laughed. She asked if I wanted the regular and started cutting my hair. She was pretty short so she had the chair all the way down and still had to stretch to reach to cut my hair. I noticed pretty quickly she was rubbing her. "That's where I found the lamp! Or was it all just a dream?" While Miriam relived in her mind her encounter with the genie, Fred uttered a few more words into the recorder before it automatically cut him off. Did it actually happen? she wondered. Maybe it was all a part of the dream that I can't remember... "But it seemed so real," she said as she tossed the covers aside and climbed out of bed. She marched into the living room to see if the evidence of her adventure was there. Her heart raced. Cover me baby.”I pulled out as my cock erupted, huge streams of pearly juice spraying over Pam’s beautiful body. I groaned loudly as spurt after spurt pumped out, emptying my swollen balls, and covered Pam’s breasts and stomach with another load of cum. I laid on top of her, feeling the cum on my stomach, and we kissed."Wow, what a huge load!” Holly blurted out."Holy shit,” Chris added.We looked over at them and laughed as they began laughing."The next one is yours, Holly,” I said as I blew her.