The clock struckone and my darling fantasy was now emotionally andphysically exhausted and further impaired by the brandy. I told her that it was time...to go to bed and she noddedher agreement. With that I picked her up and made for herbedroom. She almost passed out as I lay her on the softcomforter, but briefly came to her senses to ask me why Iwas taking her nightgown off. “I can’t make love to you if you’re wearing it, sweetie.” I thought for sure that my risky reply. I knew what was expected of me so once we were up in the cab I unfastened his pants and gave him what he paid for. It didn't take him very long to cum and I was worried that he would tell Don that he wasn't happy. Instead he told me that I was the best cock sucker he had ever had. I got down from the cab and headed back into the truck stop. I could feel eyes watching me from the dark truck cabs. My heels clicked loudly in the early morning calm. I felt very vulnerable. If anything. That's… that's not anyone I know.Or it is, but it's.. it's the Wolf. The guy from the news. His shirtless back ripples with muscle, his biceps bulge with the hours he's spent in the gym (or perhaps just holding down wildly flailing woman against his mouth) fingers gently grasping her writhing thighs as he sucks like a leech to her glistening cunt. She grinds her pussy against his lips, "YES YES YES OHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKKKK."I can't help myself. I know, I know I should've called the cops, but can. And as for the toothbrush, well, while I was masturbating for the guys, I was thinking about the night before, when I put my finger in your ass and smelled it. That really turned me on, and I wanted you to be able to smell mine. I looked up and took the closest thing I could find that would fit."The conversation was getting me horny. Mom and Barb had left early to go to some women's festival in town, so Marie and I had the house to ourselves. We looked at each other for a second, smiled, and.