As she fell off his lap there was a knock on the drivers door, the next ride was here and a bit early. Diver #1 pulled his pants up telling her to get...dressed and slid out the door. While she put herself together she could here the two guys talking but not what they were saying. After hanging her thong on his rearview mirror she transferred to the other truck, pecking #1 on the cheek for a goodbye.The 2nd driver was a bit older, maybe 50 and had a heavier build than the last. He looked at my. Oh, you can avoid some of it -- but things have changed in our little group in the last week or so, and they're going to again. If you can point to something and say, 'I don't like to do that', that's one thing. If the thing you want to say is 'I don't think I SHOULD do that', then you need to look hard at why. If there aren't any good, solid reasons out there, then the basis is probably because you don't want to be perceived as a slut. Well, Hon, I'M a slut, and sluts have more fun!" Candace. "Sonic . . . . are you gay?"Sonic looked up, sad, and said he was. I was so happy at that moment despite what had just happened. The man I had been pining for, my first gay fantasy, was really gay. As if in a dream, I heard him ask the default question when someone asks if you are gay."Tails, are you gay too?" And I looked back at him and answered in the most confident, assured tone, "Yes Sonic, I'm gay. And I want you"Sonic looked a bit surprised at me. "Are you serious? I can't act like I had. Quickly, I traced my steps and came from the front to the main door and rang the bell.It was going to be a day of surprises! My beautiful daughter-in-law opened the door.She was wearing Ranjan’s full sleeves shirt. Her hair in the front and only three buttons covered her modesty. Yet nothing was left to imagination, the left nipple was outlined clearly behind the shirt pocket and it was obvious she had no panty on by the lack of any other color behind the white shirt. I couldn’t take any more.