She was sitting up in bed looking like she was the one who had taken the beating. She did come alive when she saw me.“My god what happened to you?�... she asked.“I got mugged right in front of the motel. Would you get me a couple of wet rags?” I asked as I fell into a chair. From that moment on it became the skinny blond chick’s show. She helped me clean up, gave me an aspirin, and packed my backpack.She did all that because I explained we needed to get out of town fast. Oh I didn’t want to leave. He brought me to several orgasms before I was begging him to fuck me. He slid his cock into me and I loved it. His big dick felt good inside me. The storm was still rageing. We never heard the trucker that I passed at the restrooms approach. He was standing there jacking off a cut, 7 incher. Tex noticed him, but never missed a stroke as he fucked me. I motioned for the trucker to let me suck his cock. He moved over and I started sucking his dick. Right about then Tex filled my pussy with cum. "I'm sorry for your loss."Now he looked at her. And he replied in a calm, steady way."You know shit about my loss, you're a stuck up little miss who grew up on other people's misfortune. That's why I forced myself on you. I wanted to take something you could never replace. I took your innocence." But what I gain instead is an insight that has changed my perspective, Mr. Keep."She had said it so openly and yet her own words surprised her. She knew she should despise this man but changes were. " Her hand was still cupping her cunt. I could see gentle tremors of pleasure still rippling through her.I did so, and peeled my gluey underpants off too. "So, you're not sick."Faye smiled dreamily and shook her head. "You've just been..."She nodded her head. "Getting off." For three weeks?"She slipped her finger inside herself then, pulled it out and tasted it. "Can you blame me?" "The boss is going to be mad." My confused cock had belated decided to become erect. She shook her head. "Not when.