The gods were with us and all the bridges were open for motor traffic and all the State truck scales were closed. The Highway patrol had either just l...eft the restaurant or were in shift change. The rumor of our passing became a state legend.66 North to 31 is not necessarily the shortest route to 31, but the shorter route had the weakest bridges, the tightest turns and the nosiest local cops.Not exactly known for making the smartest decisions, the successful trip puffed me up ... I so Proud.Wait. I don’t know you, do I?” “No…” “I’m Jacob.” I extended my hand. “Cynthia.” She shook it. Score one for the home team. “I meant, what kind of people does it ring for?” “Umm. Women.” “Just women? Never men?” “That’s right.” It was my turn to blush. “This is some kind of joke, right?” I put the Thingy down on the seat next to her, holding it with two fingers so she could see I wasn’t doing anything to it. “Pick it up and fiddle with it. If you can figure out how to make it stop ringing, tell me. I. I knew we where going to his apartment, and I knew where it was taking me. Along the way, I think to break the tension, he asked if I was hunger and if wanted to get something to eat first. I said, No, I’m ok,” and soon we pulled into an apartment complex not far from the school. As we parked out front, we quickly went inside. His apartment was nicely furnished bright and clean looking and as I looked around, he proceeded to close the blinds in the front room and then he quickly ushered me into. ‘You’ll do anything for me, right Amy?’ ‘Anything,’ my wife tried to say around his shaft. ‘Take my cock out of your mouth,’ Brad said sternly. She kept sucking until he repeated the command, more forcefully, this time. She reluctantly released his cock but her eyes never left his shiny cock and the saliva that hung from the end of it. ‘Look at your husband, Amy.’ Amy looked at him quizzically. ‘Look at Dave.’ She did, finally looking away from his cock but she brought up a hand so that you.