Anyway it was almost 9pm when I finally got to the rest stop. I like going to this one because on weekends there are usually atleast 7 to 10 Semi-truc...ks parked there, and 5 or 6 single guys parked in their cars looking to get lucky. It's a well known cruising spot for gays, Bi's , and straight truckers who are away from their wives and girl friends and in need of a quick fuck or BJ. It's very nice there since the are trails that led you away into the woods where you can get as lewd as you dare.. I tell him to get undressed and lie face down on the bed for me. I never fail to watch admiringly as his naked body is revealed. Then without another word, he crawls onto the bed and into position. He knows just how I like it. It’s the way he loves it too. He draws his knees up under himself slightly so that his ass is raised and spread open for me. I sit down beside him and caress my hand over the hot flesh of his taut butt. I feel him flinch and shudder slightly at the first feel of my warm. He’d smile and answer whatever questions I asked in a polite but cool manner but would never elaborate. He seemed to want solitude, so I didn’t press. My big break came on a night he and a few of his buddies stopped in for some sort of celebration—probably someone’s birthday. They sat at a big round table and took turns paying for rounds of beers and shots. This was the first time I’d seen John drink more than his usual two or three beers. When I caught him gazing at me with those incredible. "I use this machine for all of the mothers of the kids in daycares andpreschools too. There's actually a microchip that gets placed in thestitching that is scanned by the automated nurseries and attendancesystems." This has me labeled as a college student... right?" I asked nervously."Yes ma'am!" she said to me with a smile and I watched her feed theother jumpers and the gingham dresses through the machine."What about if I wear the pants?" I asked."Oh, I didn't show you the blazer, did I?" she.