She was a tall, really attractive, lady who seemed a little stuffy. I had to show them my driver's license and my insurance card. They even called my ...nsurance agent to tell them what they were doing. Wanda handed me back my card and license, along with a stack of papers. She said, "You can go by the tax office on the way home. Make sure you give Hank the title to your old bike. I think the Marshal Service thanks you for getting that vehicle off our hands. Thank you, Mr. Robins."Chuck followed. Now it's poking out of my shorts! Then he pulled up the bottom of my shorts to release my hard cock. It really sprang to life, nice and hard now!I slid up next to him on the seat, and he fondled my cock while he stroked my leg. Then he bent over and kissed me. I was so fucking horny now."We got to go now. There is a place down the road we can stop at", Dave mentioned.So we took off down the road. About 2 miles out of town there was a place to park. It was an old rest area trucks use to get. We have been best friends since forever and I didn’t want to ruin our relationship, but as I watched her mount the guardrail I couldn’t stop myself from straddling the guardrail behind her, from wrapping my arms around her, from making her mine. She smelled of sex and lust. My hand roamed over her bouncy breast. I felt her tremble and moan with excitement. “Aw Chrissie, do you like what you see” I asked as I shoved my hand into her open shorts. “Mmm, you’re already ready for me.” I couldn’t. Mike knew that Leslie had surely told John all about them being together, but he still felt uncomfortable and awkward knowing that he had come over to fuck his mom only to find his dad at home. Fortunately, the awkwardness didn't last long as shortly after Mike arrived John gathered up his coat and kissed Leslie goodbye before leaving."Have fun you two," John said with a sly smile as he left. Mike felt a flash of nervousness as it seemed definite by the look in his dad's eyes that he knew what.