I smiled and said, ‘I didn’t know how much luggage she’d bring.’ He laughed and Andrea climbed in the shotgun door. I wondered how good a look...people at the curb got of Andrea’s legs and butt as she climbed into the truck wearing a dress. I put us in gear and we left the NO Airport. When we were behind Kelly, Andrea went into the back and changed into her trucking clothes, sexy under things, a denim skirt and a t-shirt. On her way into shotgun position she kissed my cheek and squeezed my arm.. Some of my secrets are small; a concealed inability to resist chocolate raisins, a hidden love of cheap romantic novels, a taste for exotic, sexy lingerie. Nothing serious or illegal, but given my feminist history, the sort of thing my colleagues would laugh at. Other secrets are larger; a side-line in reading and writing erotic stories, an occasional evening’s anonymous cyber-sex with a stranger when my husband is away. Nothing to be too ashamed of but which might hurt my marriage or damage my. I opened my eyes again seconds later and was shocked at what was now protruding through the hole.A gigantic cock, at least 9 inches and THICK was standing proud through the hole, balls dangling under it looking swollen and large as I've ever seen (including porn) I stopped jerking my average sized cock and fell silent. I got up and stepped around the giant cock trying to avoid contact with it to get to the cubicle door."Don't wanna play?" I heard the cocks owner say, I froze again, dead silent.. Reaching past his shorts I almost lost an eyeball when his long eight inch boner popped out."What do we have here!" I teased.Taking Gary's man meat with one hand I began to suck on it. That was Gary's chance to take a little intiative himself."Hold on, he ordered.After he dropped his pants and shorts in the living room he took me down the hallway to his bedroom. With his long cock waving in the airGary spread his legs as he leaned back on his twin bed. At once I was back on my knees deep.