He has packed the truck and we head off to parts unknown to me. Our first stop is a rest area. After sitting there watching for a few minutes, he esco...ts me to the men’s restroom. After seeing that it is empty, he has me get down on my knees and start giving him a blowjob. Soon a big man, probably a trucker, comes walking in and stops as soon as he sees us. My pimp tells him to wait just a minute and he can have his turn with me, at a cost. While my pussy juice is running down my legs, I hear. "FUCK," I yelled as I watched her ass cheeks bounce."Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, keep fucking me, keep fucking me, fuck my ass," she chanted with her face pressed to the floor."I'm gonna fucking-," I started to say before she cut me off."Keep fucking, keep fucking, keep fucking," she insisted as she started to fuck back onto my cock, not caring about my impending orgasm."Holy SHIT," I breathed out as I started to unload in her ass, letting her take control of the tempo. I gripped her. The band segued into the opening strains of Burning Angel, a cheer of recognition came from the crowd, and Ashley was off a running.Forty-five minutes later, she announced she was doing one more song and then taking a break. She promised to be back onstage at eight-forty for the second half. She launched into the last song for that part of the show, finished, gave a wave, and ran back stage and into the hallway where the others had stood and watched from behind her. Everyone went back to the. "No, I'm not. I'm just wondering if you've found someone or are still looking." Well, there is one girl, Gail, in my Math class that seems to like me, but I've barely talked to her. I never know what to say!"Maybe it's genetic?Beth leaned over the seat, "Kevin, just talk to her. Ask her if she likes the class you're both in, or what she thought of lunch. That's guaranteed to get a conversation going. Just don't push. Girls don't like it if they think a guy is hitting on them right away." Well,.