I was staring at her throughout the journey and i guess she noticed me staring at her also and smiled at times.My stop came and i got off, obv i thoug...t of her and masturbated when i reached home. ;)Next day luckily i met her in the auto at the same time, she was sitting next to me this time. She recognized me and smiled, i smiled back with a hi. We kept meeting like this for a week or so, till one day the auto we were traveling in broke down. So we both planned to take another auto, we were. I smiled at Connie and patted Cathy on the ass…. but she didnt respond. She was out cold for the moment. Connie got off the table with trembling thighs and made her way to me. I was barely standing and in need of something to drink. Connie saw my deflating cock and went to her knees, catching the head in her mouth and sucking it very hard. After three or four good strokes with hollowed cheeks she came back up to stand with a smile. Damn thats good Mister. Never waste cum I always say! I. "He got me like this, in the back seat," she said, thrusting her loins up against mine. "And he was dry fucking me."She started pulling at my hips, until I began rubbing my cock against her crotch. I wasn't hard ... yet ... but I could still feel her jeans as my cock slid past them."And he had my blouse open. Wait a minute," she said, pushing at me until I did a pushup. Her hands flicked to her shirt and undid buttons. Suddenly her bare breasts were on display. She pulled me down again and got. He pulled the quilt over her body and since he had some experience with drunk people, found a plastic bucket in her kitchen to put next to her bed. She seemed to have missed the psychedelic-yawn, porcelain-god-worshipping part of the evening, but judging by the fact that her body seemed to have its own ideas of how to react to alcohol, he wasnt taking anything for granted. She would hate herself if she woke up in the morning, only to find shed puked all over her pretty, plush white carpet. Who.