Their time at the spa had been so relaxing. Di had never had her nails done at a salon and rarely had a haircut that didn't end in tears. After being ...pampered for an hour with Anne directing the staff, Di could barely believe the results. Her short, straight hair was now a gorgeous pixie cut with bangs that hung artfully across her brow. Her nails gleamed a deep red and the skillful application of body makeup smoothed away the mottled scars on her feet and legs.Standing in the dressing room and. You've turned to me, haven't you?"She looked up at me with a quizzical look on her face."Listen, Misty, I'm a truck driver, as was my father before me, and I think my father's father drove a bloody horse and cart or something. Anyway being on the road is in my blood. Do you know what they used to call us lorry driver's a few years back? I'll tell you. 'Knights of the Road'. All right, there ain't as many of us out there who are still old school. But you happened to pick one who is."Misty,. "I look at Kevin then Roger, then lay back and say. "Ok Roger take my precious cherry, but be gentle." Roger says. "Well babe I'll gently take your cherry and give you mine, as there isn't anyone else I want to do it with, for the first time than with you."I look at Roger as he moves over me and say. "Oh Roger, I can't think of anyone I would rather loose my cherry to than you either." When Roger was over me I reached between my legs, grasping his cock and rubbing it's head between my wet pussy. Kay never lowered or removed her panties. My briefs never came off. I was a little embarrassed that in the morning I found three hickies on Kay. She was torn between being embarrassed about them and wanting to show Aunt Buzz what we did. We showered and dressed before breakfast. Aunt Buzz said she was thankful she had earplugs. Kay and I blushed. Buzz handed Kay a small bottle. She said, ‘Take a drop and rub it on each hickie. They won’t hurt as much and they go away faster.’ After breakfast.