Russ did not care, who it was and just rushed to open the door only wishing that his stud was there and yes he was there. Sweat dripping like a faucet... He apologized that it took much longer than he thought, they would be done and then he had to let the company truck and other crew to go before picking up his own car to come back and make sure everything was working fine and asked if he could come in. In the house, he carefully checked all the switches and connections for safety. After all was. When we finally came together we just laid there for a few minutes. He told me that he wanted to try to see me on his way back through and he would pay me double what I charged. I just smiled and told him we would have to see. I got dressed and left the truck. As I walked back the the car another trucker stopped me and asked if I wanted to come to his truck. I said no I had to go. As he walked off I started to get pissed at myself. Then I came up with the idea that I was not going to be a whore. I spurted a few shots of lotion into my palm and started to rub it up and down, I found my eyes again glancing towards her, her breathing was labored and I could tell she was blushing as her eyes focused on my cock and my hand.Her hand was moving lower and suddenly she looked up and loudly said “DON'T LOOK AT ME!...Close your eyes and think of something that helps you” Not wanting this to stop I did that, but after a few minutes I opened my eyes slightly and saw that one of her hands was on. She was enjoying and closed her eyes. She was looking relaxed. She took hold of my arm and pressed it with her thumb and index finger. I looked at her. She said ” bhaiya aise dabao”.I obeyed her order. She again closed her eyes. She was looking extremely relaxed. She said in a low voice “bahut accha lag rha h”. By that time, her gown was moved till her knees. She didn’t mind that. I looked at her legs. They were super fair. Not even a single strand of hair. I asked her out of curiosity”bhabhi,.