..”Ayse swallowed. They had made an agreement something like that, it was still in her mail-program, hidden in a folder labeled “shoes”, just in... case her husband should ever snoop in her many e-mails. Which she doubted anyway.“You were very...adamant about me not letting you change your mind, remember?”She said nothing. Everything had been so different a few days ago, when she had been on the computer and there still was time to back out. To simply not open the door, or even be at home. A bit. Again with her hands, she fondled my right breast now, and it was even better due to the fact that they were now wet with her saliva. Her hands became slippery as she rubbed me, and it was like a lubricant. Another new best fifteen seconds of my life. After coming up again, we kissed again, and I flipped her over so I'd be on top. She laughed, having fun, and I started what she had done to me, placing my tongue on her nipples. This was better than feeling them with my hands. Since they were so. “Open your legs, wide”. She bent down, held my shaft in her hand, pouted her lips again, covered his head and sucked some more. The pressure was awesome. I truly felt my balls rising upwards. But she got a quick grip of them with her other hand. As her mouth moved up and down my shaft with her tongue lightly massaging all the sensitive areas her hand moved up and down and my balls were being massaged in unison as well.The pace intensified and everything worked together. The atmosphere was. I pulled into the truck stop, all very sweaty after a hard day and with a constant erection due to the company.Claire insisted I shower then she would go when I got back as she had a few hours to kill before her relatives would be home.I agreed and in twenty minutes I was showered and into my shorts T shirt and flip flops and smelling much better than before.I then returned to my truck and was surprised to see the curtains closed, I guessed Claire had gone and just left it ready for me to bed.