His name was Stewart (Stu), and he was on a long haul from Tampa to Dallas via Atlanta. Porn Louis.”
I smiled at Stu and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then started to shift over toward Jake, crossing over Paul’s lap as I went. Louis. I’m heading east to Charlotte.”
Jake’s eyes were also locked onto my big boobs, with the stiff nipples clearly visible through the thin tank top material, and with a big, shit-eating grin said, “Sweetheart, you’re in luck! “Unzip me, pull it out, and start sucking,”
I opened his fly and fished out his dick with my hand. He put the truck in gear and got back on the road, as we chit chatted and asked about each other.
