She turned to leave and heard a voice shout, "SANDY OLSON! IS THAT YOU?"She turned back toward the source of the shout and saw a man rushing toward he.... Damn! It was Jim Wallace, her old poker mentor! They greeted each other with giant smiles and hearty hand shakes and back slaps; it was all she could do not to hug him. "Jim, I thought that you were back East somewhere. What happened?" I couldn't take livin' with them sissies. Besides, I missed playin' poker with you. How've you been doin'?". But, no, she just opend her legs a little more and reached out to take my arm in her hands. Then she started pulling and pushing and twisting my arm so that my finger went where she wanted it to go. She pulled it up inside her and she fealt so hot and wet that i thought I was going to cum. Very gently I started to stroke her clit. She was moving against my hand as though we were fucking. Her clit was growing to match my dick. I leaned over and kissed her, a long slow deep kiss. Her eyes were. ..now show me them titties" he said. Happily I took off the top I had opened-up and as he parked the truck he admired them. No sooner had he parked the truck and applied the air brake he was undoing his jeans and motioning me to the back of the cab. "I just want a BJ if that's cool" he said. I nodded yes, that was fine. He then pulled out what had to be about a 10" cock that was already hard......I was in the right place. He then said "I don't usually look for women at a truckstop but. Also Iunderstand your artistic requirements they would need to be black tomatch the other girls. So which of you is wearing a black bra andpanties?"I thought surely one of the girls was?Wendy said, "As Jo has become one of the girls today, let's show andtell!" I was getting to watch my fellow band members undress! "Count mein!" I said immediately."Jumpers first! On the count of 3 - 1, 2, 3!" said Lisa.I looked at each of the girls in their bras and tried to keep down myextra equipment which.