After seeing some of Her lovely outfits, I was desperate to spunk with my eyes on Her, having done so many times thinking about Her. There was a phone... booth outside the shop and I always went in there afterwards to mac-wank, hoping to see Her through the door of the shop, but only ever getting very fleeting glimpses. I was in the phone box one day, having bought a couple of dirty mags from Her and collected all my Sports, having a real trouble forcing my purchases in the case and having to pull. “Phil is no longer with us,” said Jerome after Charlie had asked him about it.“What do you mean?”“He’s busy acting out. We saw him in the street talking to a hooker.”“You’re kidding.”“No,” said Irving. “He called me last night drunk from a hotel room. He said he’s been sleeping with a hooker for four straight days. He’s not coming back.”“I had no idea. What on earth happened?”“Just couldn’t hold on,” said Jerome. “The man has a lot of problems, I guess. He doesn’t want to face up to the fact. After the trucker had fucked for a while, he pulled his cock from my ass and laid in my crack. He asked the first guy if he wanted some more.The first guy grunted and stepped forward.The trucker stepped back.Just as he started to push into me, another truck pulled into the rest area. Pickup guy stopped with about half of his cock head in my hole. The other truck stopped just inside the rest area, on the far side from us. Pickup guy pushed his cock into me slowly, like before. He resumed. Right afterwards Danielle called for me to put some more lotion on her back. I went to her instead of helping Tom. As I approached she watched Tom go out through the gate then sat up facing me. She asked me to rub her tits some more and I did. Danielle could hear them coming and laid on her belly as I rubbed her back. She did that a few times while the guys unloaded the car. It was incredible feeling her tits for that long however I couldn’t stand up afterwards because it was too embarrassing..