Chapter 96

We did watch the adult films for two hours before bedtime. It was a lot of fun to comment on them, since Jeffy was quite witty. He could also see the humor in male, female relationships. Something that some men sometimes have a problem doing.

Yes at some point he reached over and laid his hand on my thigh. The bucket seats in the front of the truck were very close, almost making a bench seat. It was how I managed to curl on them to sleep the night before. Needless to say we got closer as the movies ran.

Somewhere in the first half hour we started to kiss and to touch each other. It had been almost a month since Hugo and Helen, so I turned on easily. I loved the feel of a hand on my breast flattening my nipple against my ribs. There was a tingle to it. The pinching and massaging of my breast sent a signal to my vagina. I lubricated and tightened at the same time. First I tensed then after a lot of touching and building pressure I began to relax in preparation for sex.

In the only slightly larger than cot width bed, we had to be twisted into a fairly uncomfortable position, so any kind of kinky sex was out of the question. It was going to have to be straight old vaginal sex missionary or woman superior position, which was quite alright with me. I hadn't had a penis where it should be according to nature's design in months. I felt empty inside quite often. I even had a longing to be filled when it was impossible, so I wasn't surprised that I was willing to have sex with Jerry, even though I promised myself I wouldn't.

Since I wasn't sure how well Jerry was going to do, I massaged him by hand only a very short time. I didn't want him to cum too soon. While he worked on my breast, I manually manipulated my clit. I wanted to be a close as possible. I knew that I could continue through my orgasm, but not all men could do the same. Jerry might just fall back after he came and just die.

When he was finally ready to enter me, I felt him slide easily inside. He wasn't large, but since it had been a while that didn't matter one bit. His penis seemed to fill me. I was enjoying the feeling of his throbbing penis moving in me. The massage from the inside released pent up basic animal feelings. They went straight to my brain taking me higher than I had been in a while. Kinky sex is fine for a change of pace, but for a long lasting deep and yet gentle orgasm you just can't beat sex the way nature intended.

When I finally came it was a gentle rocking and release in me. I could feel the liquid oozing from me. Then a few minutes later Jerry stiffened and I knew, even though I could not feel it, that he had ejaculated in me. I love the feelings running through me. There was a feeling of pride, that I had been able to make that happen for him, running under the surface of my orgasm.

Jerry's little bed was made up and my bedding was in the space a passenger's feet would sit. It was therefore under part of Jerry's bed. I decided that I was too tired to get it, so I slept with my back against the rear wall of the truck cab, and Jerry slept pushed against me. We were cramped, but I for one slept better than I had on those uneven front seats.

I awoke later on day three. Well not as late as I might have at home, if circumstances had been the same, but late for life in the field. It was almost 8AM when I awoke. Jerry was already awake and sitting under the wheel with his computer. I didn't kiss him because the taste in my mouth told me how foul my breath was.

Instead I took my clothes and toilet articles to the shower room. In the women's shower there was a wall with eight shower heads on the wall. It was like the showers in a high school gym's dressing room. The difference was there were three quarter walls between the heads. Those little partitions gave the illusion of privacy. I took the quick shower then went out to dress in the locker room environment. I swear it was like being back in high school.

There were half a dozen toilet stalls. I used one to take care of my bodily needs. When I left the shower room thirty minutes after entering, I was ready for another day to begin. I walked back to the truck in the cool morning air. The sun was up, but it hadn't burned off the night air completely.

"He there," I said the Jerry upon returning. "What's up?"

"We have a load going from Ohio to Georgia," he said. "By the way, good morning. Do we need to talk about last night?"

"I don't. Do you?" I asked.

"Things just kind of happened," he said.

"Jerry, you are talking about it," I said to put an end to his need to make excuses. I waited a few seconds then ask what are we hauling?" I asked.

"It's a two story metal fire escape from an old apartment building being demolished. Its in Toledo Ohio. We can be there in five hours so we should get on the road by 11AM. If we do, we should be able to get it loaded and get out of town before dark."

"Sounds like a good plan to me." I said.

We did squeeze breakfast in at a truck stop before we really started the drive. It was a big breakfast, since it was the only real meal we seemed to be able to find the time to have sitting down. Then we filled up with diesel and drove straight through to Toledo.