The bartender, without saying a word, pulls out a shotgun and blows the guy away. The truck driver asks him why he did that. The bartender said not to... worry, the nerds are overpopulating the Silicon Valley, and are in season now. You don’t even need a license, he said. So the truck driver finishes his beer, gets back in his truck, and heads back onto the freeway. Suddenly he veers to avoid an accident, and the load shifts. The back door breaks open and computers spill out all over the freeway.. He came out of the bathroom to be confronted by me standing in front ofthe mirror, to all intents and purposes an attractive woman, wearing -well half wearing a dress, the back agape, holding onto her modesty withone hand on the front of the dress. I watched his reflection as he walkedtowards me, he muttered, "YOU might trust me, but I don't trust myself!You look stunning." He was stood behind me now and I smiled very sweetlyat him, he took hold of the small zip and the skirt of my dress. He kept pumping and humping and squirting at me for what seemed like forever. I came yet again and yelled like a human bitch being fucked unnaturally. It was so intense I thought I would faint. When the large dog plopped out of me, more cum flooded out. When he came to sit in front of me, the stock was lifted so I could clean this master properly. All eyes were on me as I licked and slurped the monster dick clean. My vision was blurred and I was out of breath, but I kept going until the. I stretched on the bed, smiling to myself. I would have some fun with him today. I pushed my naked self to the edge of the bed and stood. Draping the sheet over my shoulders. Looking in the mirror, I could see everything in front and my little white ass in the back. I walked down the hall and sat on a barstool in the kitchen. Bobby looked up from the coffee pot with a sheepish grin, “It’s the middle button, Bobby,” I said, shaking my head.”He pressed the button and walked to the bar. Nodding.