I was thinking toomuch about my next fix. He was always slapping my ass or copping a feelof my tits when we'd pass each other around the house anyways... Sex wasjust the next stop along the line. Letting him have a taste of me was afair exchange for the magic he crafted in the basement.A few months later, Lou and I were in a truck stop. He kept meperpetually high and that was fine with me. He left me sitting in abooth while he went off to find a friend of his that we were supposed tomeet. I. I fucked up. I had to lean forward while he angled his dick kind of toward Nino, then lean back on it and he bottomed out in me before I could get all the way down. That's never happened to me. He started bouncing under me and I made a meal of it for Nino, doing my :o face, groaning and whining, talking dirty about how huge this dick was in me and how he was destroying my pussy. Nino was clearly jealous or uncomfortable which was cute. Benny was talking shit too about how he was missing out.. I was completely under his control.He stopped, waited for a few seconds then he started moving his hand very slowly. The sensation was beyond belief and my fluids were flowing out of me like a river.Every so often he would touch one of my nipples with his tongue. I would give an involuntary jerk and he would stop his hand and bite down a little on my nipple. The pain was delicious. My whole body would stiffen, and he would wait for me to calm down before he started again. Over and over he did. "Jeanie waited for a break in Jessica's next stream of words, but didn't anticipate it would end there. She looked, wanting to know whom Jessica had thought to invite. There were tears in Jessica's eyes."I wish John was here," Jessica said despondently.Jeanie sighed. She knew there was no way she could stop the dinner now. It would be a focal point Jessica could use. If Jeanie said 'no' and Jessica had a melt down, Theresa would have her head."Jessica," Jeanie said in a cheery voice, "I think.