There was time for a very quick shower and then breakfast before we left the fancy truck stop. Everything was over priced in my opinion, but it compen...sated for the amenities I suppose. Either way it's where we ate and where Jerry bought the last day's Diesel.We were on the road again, when Jerry noticed something 'funny' about the handing of the truck. It was a kind of thump in the rear somewhere. The truck ran okay, and he had control so he decided to hold off checking it till we pulled over. I knew there was something odd about that woman. I wanted to run, run as far away from that place and never look back. In fact, that was my plan, but as soon as I got up my legs turned to the opposite direction of the front door. I couldn't tell if it was some sort of black magic the strange woman had cast upon my legs, or if it was simply my desire, no my obsession with becoming a woman, but I walked straight through the door and straight up to this woman sitting in a chair facing the door. I. She sucked me deeper into her mouth, rubbing my head against the back of her throat. I ran my hands through her hair and grabbed the back of her neck. She swallowed inch after inch until her lips rested against my crotch. She held herself there, sucking and swallowing as hard as she could, massaging my cock with her entire mouth.When she couldn’t breathe, she slowly slid my dick out, allowing all the slimy strings to stay connected. Globs of sticky saliva and goo gushed from her mouth,. Richard could see Amber brace for what was coming. This scene had become part of her everyday life in recent years, having been thrown out of several places of business, not just restaurants. As the maitre d’ was about to confront Amber by blocking her path, Richard spoke, ‘Joseph, this is Miss Amber. She is my guest and will be dining with me tonight. Amber, this is Joseph, the finest maitre d you will ever have the pleasure to meet.’ Richard smiled confidently, knowing Joseph would grant his.