I tell him some bits about me and we continue, typical Punjabi music is playing in his truck and is at a light comfortable level. I do not see a clean...r boy with him, generally all truck drivers have a cleaner boy to clean the windows and the wind shield for good visibility, to my inquiry he said that the cleaner boy had caught some sort of an infection as he was not careful with a sexual worker, I gave out a snicker, to which he also laughed.I had a gut feeling this conversation was turning. He spotted me straight away, got off his phone, gave me yet another very long eye to eye locking stare as he made his way into the mens room. I was up that seemingly endless flight of stairs in about five seconds making me way into the mens room as well. No idiot, I looked down immediately to see which stall he had gone into. No feet under a single stall were showing which only meant one other thing, he was around the white tiled corner wall at one of the many urinals. As I walked. As he kisses my neck, I reach out and run my fingers through his soft, touchable hair, rubbing the back of his neck. Soon I feel his tongue flick across my left nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking it, as while as he gently plays with my right. I feel the pleasure arising in my soul as I feel them hardening to his gentle touch.“More…?” I gasp out as he plays with my nipples, letting them turn rock hard and sticking straight up.Without answering me, he smiled at me as he started. Ria: Kal kya keh rahe the tum?Main: Kuch nahi madam. Main sirf itna keh raha tha ki agar aap ke pati aapse bewafai kar sakte hai to aap bhi kar sakti hai. Its not a big deal.Ria: Lekin main kiske sath karungi. Main yahan jyada logo ko nahi janti aur jyada kisise milti julti bhi nahi.Main: Aap mujhe to janti hai. (itna kehkar main uske pas gaya aur uske lips ko kiss kar liya).Woh sadme mein thi. Aur main muda aur wahan se nikal gaya. Woh samajh hi nahi payi ki kya kare. Lunch ke baad main wapis.