‘Here I am, in a highway rest area, giving a blow job to a man I only met today.’ She didn’t care. She wanted to give Joe as much pleasure as h...’d given her. She took as much of him as she could in her mouth, then began to move her head up and down, fucking him with her mouth. Her hands cupped and fondled his balls. She could hear the big man’s gasps and moans of pleasure and could feel his body shaking. Delighted, she kept on doing what she was doing. ‘Ohhhhh!!!’ Joe cried, ‘Jesus, Helen,. ..not until that night...until this moment. Nanci pressed her body on top of Jen's and began running her hands all over her body. Her long sleek fingers made their way under her shirt and worked their way underneath her bra. Jen's body twitched and trembled under her touch, sending electric shocks up and down her spine.Soon, they were removing each other's clothing. Nanci kissed her harder and harder with each piece of fabric that was removed from their young and trembling bodies. They stared. He seemed to remember seeing a picture of an 'Irish Stag' but he was sure he wasn't in Ireland, no matter what year it was. He couldn't remember when such an animal might have existed, but shrugged it off as not really important. As long as he didn't meet up with a saber-toothed lion, or a cave bear or an enraged mammoth, he wouldn't worry about it. Even if it was an animal from out of time, there were such things as remnant populations after supposed general extinction, and come to that, John. It was 5:45 on a Friday. M.J. was showered and smelling nice. She was ready. The three knocks came. She jumped up, hung the towel around her neck, and jerked the door open. "I ... I ... I... ," the woman stuttered as she looked at M.J. standing naked on the other side of the threshold.Shocked. "Mrs. Foster, what are you doing here?" M.J. demanded of her neighbor from across the alley"I ... I ... came to borrow a can of beef stock if you have it."Seeing that it couldn't be undone what was done.