”“Good. Mine, too. I’m scared, but ... I want this. I want you to share this with me. I’ve wanted this so badly.”Clint led us into the house... The faint smell of lemon polish filled the air, the house clean, the hardwood floors polished. He led us towards stairs that led down into a basement, the walls plain cinder blocks, not painted. I shivered as he led us down into the cooler space, my skin pimpling with goose bumps. My small breasts, not constrained by a bra, jiggled, rubbing my hard. Z said-lets’ split” and we did. On the way home I stopped for gas. She asked about the big lot next to the gas station. “That’s’ the truck stop. We talked about it the other night. You go by it every time you visit me” I said. “How many guys..er..trucks are in there?” Z asked. “A couple hundred. Some with wives or girl friends but all with beds”. I told her. “Beds, what do you mean beds?” she asked. I could tell she was. More

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