But on Thanksgiving even grown-up juniors feel just a little closer to their families.Peter and Traci had taken to following along when Tami and I too... our walks. Not intruding, but creating their own little ritual. I wondered if they'd last. They were awfully young.Damn, now I knew what Mom felt like when Tami and I talked about being in love.Still, I could do worse for a brother-in-law. Peter was good people. And that'd make Kelly and Mikee sisters-in-law, or sisters-in-law once removed. I. She pushed, and I backpedaled until my back hit the wall beside the bath. Her expression had been serious. Deathly serious. And in that moment, I wasn't sure whether she was preparing to punish or pleasure me. My cock throbbed at the thought, praying for both. She got close. Real close. So close that her ripe breasts pressed against my chest, and the underside of my cock pressed against her stomach. I swallowed hard. Feeling her against my cock made me want to explode all over her. She still. She is a house-wife of a well settled business man and has one married son who is works in a software company. It seems her husband tour a lot and has witnessed the romance between her son and his wife. She even had seen them in their bedroom while having sex. She was unable to bear her appetite for sex and waiting for someone like me for quite sometime!During the email exchanges, we decided to meet at once. I asked her to wear my favorite light yellow Saree with white inner wears. We decided. We had delivered in Elizabeth, NJ and were on our way to pick up a load in Patterson, NJ when the company sent is a message on our satellite communications in the truck asking me to call them. I called and in a hesitant voice, my dispatcher asked if we could give another driver a ride to Kansas City to recover another truck. If I did not want to, they'd understand. I told dispatch that we do not smoke, and I do not want a smoker in the truck, and I wanted to see the guy first.Many drivers do.