"Can I help you," B asked. "Do you need some company," Kay asked back. "I'm not sure I should, I'm supposed to be meeting my wife." "Hurry up and... let me in B before someone calls the cops on me. " He opened the door and she climbed up and in nearly tripping herself on the way up on her coat. inside the truck B had moved to sit on the bed as Kay closed the door and pulled the curtains. Once Kay was sure that everything was secure and private, she turned to B and let her coat fall back. I could see my boss was excited, but a bit nervous.I looked her into her blue eyes, without moving. "Turn around..." It was her only command.I turned slowly, facing the back wall. I heard her feet move on the floor.She was so close to me, but she was not touching me. I enjoyed the tension, the anticipation. I wanted her to touch me…So I waited for her touch."Put your hands on the wall..." It was her next order.I leant forward, putting my hands on the cold tiles of this wall.Then she finally. It was over. He was gone. I tried to bring my focus back to the job at hand, but finally gave up. I was staring into space when there was a knock on the door. Everett Hayes came in and quietly closed the door behind him. ‘Margaret told me you were still here.’ I stood and indicated that he should have a seat on the sofa. I perched on the edge of an arm chair, facing him. ‘Mr. Hayes…’ He cut me off. ‘Please, call me Everett. I just wanted to see how you were doing after this morning’s. But he wasn’t going to stop until he was maxed out. If this was immoral; apparently, James just wanted to keep being bad.Stella wanted and needed a share of the cock action. Virginia realised she had been excessively greedy and hell it was Christmas and she wanted to share the seasonal joy with her new friend.Virginia guided Stella into a similar position to the one she had been in: legs spread and bent over. James didn’t care, a slot for a pecker, is a slot and he was wildly randy. James was.