It was quiet in the cab, each of us buried in thought. I couldn't tell you what he was thinking about, but I was thinking about how nice it was having... a young man sharing my bed, and thinking that it was about time that I lost my virginity. Around eight-thirty, we pulled off the highway and into the truck stop. There were quite a few other trucks parked, their drivers apparently having breakfast inside.As we entered the dinner, I spotted several truckers that I knew from being on this route for. This is a way that we could contribute to the coffers.’ ‘That sounds like an excellent idea, but we would need to check it out with the local authorities about setting up such a business here. I know that prostitution is legal where we live in the Mineral County of Nevada and there are brothels in this county, but often it is not considered a desirable land use in a residential area,’ contributed David. For a few minutes people discussed it in pairs and small groups. After a while they came. As best as he could tell, he was within a natural cavern with an unusually smooth floor, lit by sources unseen.“Our lair. Our lonely prison for oh so long,” she pouted. “It opens beneath the sea where you swam.”And what do you want with me? he thought, only to remember that she appeared to be able to hear such musing.Her smile confirmed as much. “Fear not. We will not imprison you or devour you. Our kind learned this lesson through much pain and loss eons ago, long before my sister and I came. I let the water dribble over my breasts and feel my nipples harden. I run my fingers over my nipples and enjoy the feeling. The warm water is intoxicating. Laying back and spreading my legs, my toy finds its way to my pussy. Swollen still from the afternoon’s adventure in the Shoppe, I let my mind go back to the thoughts of a camera or two way mirrors. It doesn’t take much massaging of myself and the first orgasm comes quickly. Stopping there, I am beginning to wonder what the evening has in.