On top of that, new dance routines, lifts, cartwheels and all that other stuff you panty-loving creeps like to watch. By the way, I don't just mean da...s, although they were the biggest group, maybe. The guys, and not a few moms, too, were keeping a close eye on us. Never mind that there wasn't really anything to see except our bloomers, and they were supposed to be seen. It's the love of the chase, I guess.Carla was one of our two flyers. You do know what a flyer is, right? They're the girls. “Nice work Ben,” she said as she went to the counter.Ben watched her walk away with her tight pants molding closely to her firm buttocks and pressing deeply into the crack.After a moment at the counter, Sara said, “Please come over here Sam.”Sam though she may have complained and was prepared for the worst as he approached the two of them.“Cheryl was wondering if we had time to perform a leg and bikini wax for her this morning and requested you,” Ben looked surprised because it was always done. His cock was realy big and I wasn'tsure if i could take it, he asked me if I was a virgin, I told him not.He smiled in relief.I lay on my back and he licked my pussy, his tongue moved fast over myclit, he put to fingers in me and I barely climaxed.When he tried to put his cock in my pussy I stopped him,I said: "Hey, not without a condom, I don't want to get pregnant." Oh... yeah sure, wait a Minute."He went to his pants and searched them. "Oh Shit, a have no condoms." Damn it." I said and was. I didn’t say anything but wondered when I would get Julie in my lap again. On the low beams, we made our way to the trading post and the highway. Nothing but some glowing eyes in the headlights. I headed north at sixty and relaxed. Told Marian to go to bed and forget the relief. It was a moonless night, so the massive monuments we passed could not be seen. Another time for sightseeing. On the south side of Cortez was a brightly lighted truck stop. I gassed up and inquired about temporary.