Drivers are naturally a garrulous and loquacious bunch, a result of all the lonely, solitary hours behind the wheel, I suspect. I fell in with a group...of them, including Steve, Tripod, and a guy called Tincan, and we began to exchange trucking war stories, laughing or sympathizing with each other’s plight as was appropriate. After awhile I barely noticed anymore that they were all naked and apparently in no hurry to dress, or to feel overdressed myself. It just didn’t seem to matter. When. “Why do you play with humans? What have they got that your fellow kind doesn’t?” Rythern presses.“Are you jealous?” Natalya says after a full thirty seconds of silence. She remains bent over the counter looking at the sleeping man in her bed.She feels Rythern’s hands slide under the shirt and across her hips. “More like disappointed,” he says, pressing his body against hers. She feels the head of his cock pressing against her ass and for a moment she relaxes.Then suddenly she spins around and. As I am sure you already know Darby is a regular. She does not go through the agency either.’ ‘So you are more of a fuck buddy to people and not a whore.’ ‘I get paid, I am a whore.’ ‘Do you enjoy it?’ ‘Yes, most of the time. I enjoy Darby, two of the men and you. The four of you make love to me. The other women do too most of the time. The others fuck me, pay me, and open the door for me to leave. Easy money.’ His phone rang and he asked Darby to come by his house. She asked if it was police. She could remember dragging herself out and falling into the comforting warmth of Aluric. She had been so, so cold. She moved in the bed and quickly realized she was naked and so was he! She turned to look at the sleeping man beside her. It had been a long time since she had slept with a man. He was lying on his stomach with an arm draped around her waist. His face was turned towards her. He was a beautiful man and Mabilla immediately thought, ‘He is Adraste’s gift to me, a second chance at.