I was a service rep for a major manufacture traveling around the 11 western states and was gone a lot, I had this job for almost 5 yrs. My wife along ...with being by herself and taking care of young children had to drive me to the airport regularly along with picking me up about every other weekend.So one summer evening after being gone for well over two weeks she picked me up at the airport wearing nothing at all under her coat! I did not know this at first and had wondered why she was wearing a. There was a small sign at the side of the road almost obscured by a billboard proclaiming "Scotty's Diner" to have the best tasting cheeseburgers on this side of the California/Nevada Stateline. It was a sloppy billboard looking like it was put up by the owner's themselves as a cheap way of advertising their business.The simple Town sign said,"Gold Rush" Pop: 211"It was dotted with several holes that looked suspiciously like bullet holes accumulated over the years by drunken marksmen with time. I practice on oranges for 3 days. It was a saturday morning 5:30am she would go for a run in the morning and this is how her story starts. I waited with my van on the edge of the woods. 6am I could see her coming down the trail. I could see the sweat glistening on her neck. There was nobody around. I was supposed to ask her to use her phone cause I was broke down. She got to me and smiled. Can I borrow your phone? I blurted out. She stopped and said sure. She looks at my van and gets a confused. "He looks the type." Derek!" Tammy slapped my arm."Well, he does," I laughed."I don't know," Tammy replied. "He did get excited the night I told him how you fucked my ass, so hard I couldn't walk or sit for the next day." I knew it," I laughed. "Did you tell him how addicted you are to getting your throat fucked?" Derek," Tammy said, shaking her head. "Keep saying things like that, and you will have to do them."Tammy had come addicted to getting my dick down her throat when I came. She had to.