What I was about to say. She was asking me to recruit my friend. To recruit my fraternity brother so she could turn him into a cock sucker. A little c...ock sucker like I had become."Yes, I'll do it. I'll bring him to you," I moaned."And what will I do to him," she cooed back."You'll make him a little cock slut. You'll make him a little gay cock slut like me," I moaned as Rick's hard cock sawed back and forth in my ass."Yea, we'll do that. Now it's time for you. It's time for Rick to cum in your. I sat next to her and chatted over lunch, Wendy seemed to be a touch nervous as we ate, but I kept the topic g rated and soon we were talking about what we enjoyed doing off-line in real life. I still had a ton of stuff to get done, but did not want lunch to end, however I had to go. I offered Wendy my phone number as I did want to talk to her again and todays meeting was not just a fluke meeting.I went to the carpet store and bought some light brown carpet as well as two inch thick padding for. For a while, Carla napped with her head against the window. We parked in a rest stop and went into the trailer for lunch. We were tempted to mess around, but decided we'd better keep going if we wanted to reach Bolinas before dark.Carla took over the driving, while I rested. The radio played some rock and roll and I enjoyed watching her hands drumming on the steering wheel and bobbing her head from side to side. She knew the words to songs I had never heard. She asked me if the music bothered. I turned expecting Riley and was surprised to find the waitress. “Go back by the pool tables. Riley wants to talk to you but she can’t while you’re sitting at the stage,” she whispered. Brady looked at me questioningly. “What was that about?” he asked. I shrugged. “She said Riley wants to talk to me but can’t while I’m at the stage. I’ll be back,” I said, rising from my chair. I walked back to the pool tables but didn’t see Riley anywhere. As I looked around, my ass was suddenly seized by two.