I need this!Please!" I was beginning to get a little surprised at the desperation in hervoice. "Have you been drinking?" I asked. "Actually yes," she ...nswered, following a short pause. "But only becauseI had to work up the courage to call you. I've been thinking about this for a while." "Oh yeah? And just what does your future husband think about all this?" "Jesus Damon!" she blurted out in exasperation. "He obviously doesn'tknow. Why are you being so difficult about this?" "Hey I'm just trying. “That includes you, my dear.”“What kinds of porn do you watch?”“As embarrassing as it is to admit, I watch nasty, slutty, perverted stuff.”“Such as?”“Seriously?” he exclaimed. “I watch scandalous women at gloryholes and in porn theaters, sexy women caught masturbating on hidden cameras, public masturbation and other taboo and perverted things that sane people usually don’t do.”“So you want a woman like that?” I refrained from telling him that I had similar fantasies.“Nah, fantasy is just that.. "Yes why not, I'll pull into the next rest area; I've been driving now for five hours."She got into the rear and had the kettle boiling as I pulled into a truck lay-by which was just a loop in the road, but partially hidden by the low bush."You have a nice comfy camper here; you have all the essentials I see." Emma said as I sat at the table, and she made the tea."Yes its been my home for the past nine weeks, I've criss-crossed the state in that time. Now I have to get back to work, I'm going. My hand slipped inside her panties. One finger slipped through her folds, moving moisture up to her clit as she became wet. She sighed in contentment. I urged her up a little, sliding her panties and shorts down her legs until she kicked them off and away. She spread her legs wide, allowing me free access to every part of her. I slipped a finger into her pussy, gently probing, pulling it across her clit each time I pulled back. She moaned softly as her breath came faster.Sandy twisted.