Don Juan took Belinda by the hand and they strolled along the tree lined street shaded from the heat of the afternoon sun. Ahead of them a young man s...tepped out of a car and pressed his key fob to lock it. He shook his mane of unkempt blonde hair and stretched. The man was muscular and strong and his skin shone with a deep tan. His black vest top and tight black jeans emphasised the perfection of his figure. Belinda took the lovely sight in. She squeezed Don Juan’s hand and smiled. Don Juan. Since I was a c***d I got fascinated by the kind of people that stopped here. Maybe that was what made me feel hot for the ‘road population’.Two of those guys where Johnny and Bennie. Both worked at trucking business and spent most of their times at the road, travelling around the country and doing whatever kind of service, but they lived at the town and were the hottest hunks around, all with their beards, long hair, manners, hair all over their bodies, their tough style... the enough to make. It's just that am notunsuspecting and I don't care. I like sex with women. I'd fuck youregardless. And I will be quitting because I hope to convince you thatI'm just the type of woman that would thrive in your organization. I'mhere because I want to be here."I was sure hoping she was buying my slutty bad girl act, and that threeyears of high school theatre classes were worth something."I've got an idea," I said, "it's close enough to lunch, let's go overto my hotel restaurant and run up a big. Due to heavi density of trees and flowing of air it was really feeling nice. Shruti was feeling pain in her chest. I spreaded my towel on the ground which I had kept in the bike and advised her to lay down for some moments. Even though she was still unhappy with me she without uttering a word laid down there. She was slept on her back facing upward. Till that time I had no such dirty intention. I looked at her and saw that her firm rounded tits were dancing with her breathing. She was in two.