”Donnie and Kevin swiveled to take in the three young guys sitting together at a table set down not far from the doorway, between the café and conv...nience store section. Definitely out of place here. Not truckers by any means. Too young and preppy and “from money” looking. College guys just pulling over for a cup of coffee, Donnie had surmised. But then he’d agreed with Kevin that this wasn’t the place that three college guys would pull over to on this stretch of road. There were fast food. His thumb found my engorged clit, and was playing an unknown, but erotic, rhythm making me squirm and shiver against him. His reply? To pick me up and carry me to the bedroom. Placing me on the bed, Thomas pulled his sweater off over his head. With a knowing grin, I undid the buttons to my shirt, revealing the matching bra to the panties that he got for me in the first place. I might as well show him how good they look on me. ‘Holy shit. That’s one hot fuckin’ outfit Angel!’ His pants quickly. Made eye contact and smiled. She smiled back.I moved about the table playing shots, then, as I bent down to take another I felt a hand brush across my butt. I looked around."Sorry," Helen said with a smile and a pair of very erect nipples.I smiled, bent down to take the shot, and felt her hand on my butt again. This time stroking. I felt my cock stirring in my tight jeans.I took the shot and stood up, turning to face her. Our bodies were very close together, her, a little shorter, looking up. " Then don't. Just wear the boxers. Guys do it all the time. It's good to let yourself breathe down there anyway. In fact, I'll do it too," she said while pulling down her own boxers and panties in a single motion and then pulling the boxers back on. "See, easy to breathe," she said jokingly as she pulled the boxers to the side and showed her bush and lips hanging out."Hey, there girl. Jeez." I tried to sound surprised and embarrassed but the truth was I was pretty excited. All those thoughts.