I made it to the truck drenched. Hoped up on the passanger seat and looked behind. He was sitting in the corner with ipad, wearing a white tshirt and ...othing else. His cock was Hard. Normal size but his knob was looking swollen. The truck interior was all black leather and spacious. I took my shoes off first, my jacket next. He called me over as he put his iPad away but kept on stroking his nice looking cock. I crawled to him and went for his penis immediately. I put my head between his legs. "It just has to be quick, ok?"I agreed and met her there. She closed the door most of the way because if it was fully closed that would raise suspicion. She got on her knees and i pulled out my cock, already hard. She was shocked. I'm a grower-not-a-shower so flacid it's nothing note-worthy, but that makes it all the more spectacular when it turns huge. I moved my dick near her face; it was a perfect fit."You can help if you want," I said as I began stoking my meat. "But you don't have to. He barely paid attention as the directors and Tobias grabbed their food. "Not drinking anything, Abby?" he asked in an undertone.Unconsciously leaning closer to him when she felt his fingers on her skin, she said, "My normal drink of choice isn't here. But some coffee will be okay. Be right back." Slipping out of her chair, she went back to where she had set up the drinks. Pouring a cup with several spoons of sugar, she made her way back to her seat, sliding in."What is your normal?" He asked,. He remarked that I looked nervous as I surveyed the room - it looked somewhat bigger than I remembered. Not much has changed: rooms emptier, less clutter he clarified. Wayne confirmed that as he had suggested, we would have an outing to Nostell Priory and Parkland between the showers.We kissed and gave each other the biggest, warmest hug. Wayne looked tired. He suggested we go upstairs to his bedroom for a quick one, which we did as he led the way. Ah, how to pass the time with a close friend.