"Hey Dean, can I check something on your computer? I need to check my email." "Sure thing." This was early 2006, and not everyone had email on their p...ones. Heck, I didn't have Facebook at this point. However, she just sat in my chair and didn't bother checking her email which was a sign. "Hey Nadia I need to render one of the live shows for weekend replay. Let me show you the process. It's real simple." Truth was I already rendered it. "This will take forty-five minutes. Now I sit here and try. .Than we started kissing deeply, sucking each other’s tongue and tasting saliva… I made her sit and moved my palms on her back. Lowered down the zip of her dress, put my hands inside her dress and was moving my palm on her soft back… I unhooked her bra and was kissing on her shoulders she started moaning softly. Then I kept my hand on her thigh and raised her dress on top she lifted her ass to allow me remove completely. I removed her dress and my t-shirt she was in her bra and panty.I made her. Wayne. It was after midnight, and there were only a few trucks in the rest area.I pulled into a parking spot, and decided to go into the rest room, and splash some water on my face to wake myself back up. Just then I thought, what the hell, and went to the last stall, and started to jack myself off. I was really getting into it, and had not paid any attention to listen if anybody else came into the rest room. I opened my eyes, only to see a guy looking over the stall wall, with a big smile on. Show me how wrong I was about you! I started thrusting intently now, stabbing Alyssas little butt with nearly all of my cock. Yes! Yes! Yes! she chanted in unison with my pushes, though her most satisfied noises came in between, as my cock steadily extracted from her ass. That was when she inhaled with an intent-sounding wheeze of pleasure. Hemmmph. Yes! Hemmmph. Yes! Alyssa came again in no time, and I felt my point was finally proven. I was tired, and even though I had probably not wasted.