I can read all the signs that your orgasm is building inside you.I check my rear view mirror and see a semi truck way back in the distance but closing...the gap quickly. I look down and tell you, “A trucker is coming baby.”I wait then to see what you do, expecting you to sit up, straighten your sundress, and wait for him to pass. Our moment broken. Instead, your mouth stays locked around my hard cock. Your decision made.I move into the left lane and wait as the truck grows closer. You continue to. And I know you ain't never gonna fuck no decent woman with any approach like what I read in there. Shit, you must be a virgin k**. Do the worlds a real favor, go fuck a real woman before you try and write about it."That stung, and it stung to the core. That's what I had been trying to do really. My vast experience with women had been feeling up a few small tits hot and heavy on the front seat of Mom's car. That and just living with a single mom that didn't date much and a big sister that did.. But her body betrayed her, she stays unmoved, her body was glued to the chair no matter how hard she wanted her body to move."You have big guts for a personality that don't even have a body control below her neck." Douche mocked."You know, I really love this part where I can teach a property her new position in life." Douche grinned, "You are my whore, Loosecunt."As Lisa heard the trigger words, her body finally moved from the chair. She walked toward the man and kneeled right before him. "Do. " It moved." You missed." It moved!" Try again." Right, I'm on it."For the next hour, until the 'Low Fuel' light flashed and the buzzer buzzed, she chased that stupid cloud from 'hell to breakfast.' No matter what she did she couldn't even put a wing through it.The cloud played her like a piano, she went right, it went left, she flew up, it went down. Then it started showing off, barrel rolls over the cockpit, loops, dives, a high speed chase, although it would be difficult to say who was.