We were chatting about nothing in particular when I looked out the window and saw a tall striking blond walk by; she looked to be in her mid-twenties,...a few years younger than me. I just caught a glimpse of her face before she turned to cross the street walking away from me. She had to stop at the curb as a semi and trailer drove by on its way out of town. It was Jerry Blair, a local trucker. He left every Tuesday morning for a cross-state trip. He wouldn't be back until Saturday night.Henry. So, the ladies decided if he wasn’t going to be part of their scams and cons, at least he could be useful to them for sex. He was just 17 the first couple times he’d stayed there, but they were immediately drawn to his tight little body, beautiful taut muscles, and incredibly cute face. As soon as they figured out how good he was at using his cock for their pleasure, they became addicted to it, and fought over who got to have him. Matt wasn’t particularly fond of these gals. He was rather. I tried to give her a hug and a kiss but she stepped back, offered me just a peck on her cheek and said she did not want to mess up her lipstick and makeup. Then she told me that she was still thinking wether to let me watch or have me waiting in the car… We entered right through the main lobby. Down the long corridor and into the elevator we went on up to the second floor. Anita held my hand tightly until the door opened. We stepped out of the elevator and proceeded walking down the hallway. I let out a little gasp and found myselfstaring at him as he pulled away. Blushing I put my glass on a nearbytable and made my way out of the room. I had no idea if that was what Ireally wanted but it felt like what I had to do. I wasn't always going tobe like this so getting involved with anyone felt wrong. And I remindedmyself once again I wasn't into guys!I looked around for the makeup ladies but it seemed they had left. No oneelse knew where they had put my clothing. I was offered a car to.