The wind died, leaving him the crunching of his steps as the only sound. He held up his arm and outstretched thumb whenever a car approached.After the...third unsuccessful attempt, he heard the roar of a diesel engine as an eighteen wheeler came around the bend. He thrust his thumb into the air. The truck roared on past, then let out a sudden hiss of air brakes, and the beast shuddered to a stop some hundred feet up the road.Mike started jogging towards it the moment it slowed, not believing his. One afternoon last spring, he and Eddie were hanging out on the swings in the playground. Eddie asked him if he'd like to see some interesting magazines. Ralphie asked what kind. Eddie said he wanted to surprise him. He led Ralphie to the basement of their building. He had copies of his father's keys and was able to open a room, about ten feet by ten, with a fluorescent light fixture overhead.The room was bare, except for a storage cabinet and a sofa. Eddie opened the cabinet and took out some. Her hands tangled in his hair, clutching his head to her almost in desperation. The pleasure was consuming her pussy and she knew that an orgasm was pending. With just a few more skillful strokes of his tongue she exploded into a climax that rocked through her entire body. He dutifully licked and sucked every drop of her juice from her, hungrily. She pulled him back up to her face and met his kisses with her own. She licked at his lips slick and sweet with her own juice. She could feel his. Unlike those fantasies, the pictures were real to me, all the more so because I knew Joanne personally. In the pictures, she allowed the couple to do all sorts of perverse things to her. I slid my hand down the front of my panties, and imagined what it would be like to have Joanne tied up like that. After I brought myself off, I tucked the pictures back away, and called it a night.The next day, I couldn't get the images out of my head. I found myself looking at Joanne and thinking about her.