Frank received a phone call from Curt almost six weeks later, who said that the truck was done. Frank took Dee and went over to Curt’s place of busi...ness. They were blown away by what Curt had accomplished. The paint job was outstanding with some special flakes added to the paint that just made the name of the restaurant stand out. It had all the major equipment necessary to operate. It was all Frank imagined it would be and more.Curt told him converting this truck was a challenge and yet a fun. If a groan can be called guttural, the look on my man's face was pure filth."Remember I said I wasn't sensitive? While I can see you grazing my nipples, I don't feel much, so you're going to roll them between your finger and thumb."He did so, but so gently."Harder, Rick, give me some strength."A little better, but not enough. Taking matters into my own hands, I squeezed his fingers together and rolled."Aah, like that. Feels good, sends a shock wave to my clit. Hmm, nibbling my neck like that is. He was wearing a pair of boxers andan old Rolling Stones t-shirt. His brown hair was shaggy and full ofcorkscrews from sleep. He looked around the empty and trash strewn roomas he scratched his chest "Where do they keep the food in this place?"he mumbled.As he stood, his girlfriend Malorie came out of the room bumping intohis back with her shoulder to move him from the doorway."Move it dink" she laughed and stumbled past him, her eyes barely halfopen. She was wearing a pair of pink panties and. "So," she said."You want to see this, then" I asked coyly."Yeah," she replied."Why?" I askedShe looked at her friend and they both giggled.I waited, having no trouble with that 'uncomfortable silence'."Well," I inquired...."Well...um...it looks so big...." The other girl, Dana, said."It is....very big," I said. "You ever seen a big cock ladies..?"Again, they looked at one another and giggled, but it was obvious they were getting more comfortable with being there.Before they could answer I.