"I said trying to push him away."We can't, there isn't a rest stop for miles, and its daylight, anybody could see us." He ignored me and reached under... my skirt and rubbed between my lips. "Your saying we can't, but your body wants it." He said moving my panties to the side and pushing one finger deep inside me. "Oh God..." I yelled as I threw my head back. When I opened my eyes I saw a trucker looking down at us. "James! That guy can see us! stop!" I said pushing his head back from my chest.. We get to the diner around 7:00. Mom is there still working—got to hire some more waitresses. Dustin is slouching in the last booth, sweaty and nasty, sucking on a Yahoo. Guess he just finished up a yard. Mom brings out some ice tea and asks what we wanted. “So what's up Matthew—I really want to get home and clean up”.Mom brings out the food and I ask her to sit with us for a bit. “You know—I don't know what your problem is Dustin—but I ain't staying out at that motel any longer. I'm moving. I have less than two hours before I’m due to meet my Master at the hotel. I take off my coat, make a quick sandwich and run upstairs. As I eat I undress again and head to the bathroom, leaning over to turn the shower on as I hear my phone beep again. I rush back to my room pick it up; it’s my Master again,"Make sure your pussy is shaved and your arse is clean my slut. Also make sure you’re wet before we meet". Master.I allow myself a small smile; I’m already shaved, there's no problem about me. I leaned forward a little more to keep our bodies from touching so she wouldn’t feel my growing erection. We broke our embrace and made plans for our next date. I invited her to come to my house the following week to make her dinner. My motive was to have some private time with her to bring up the issue of sex to see if indeed, we were truly compatible. That was the end of the first date with Bonnie. I was overjoyed with how well it went.During the next week before our second date, we.