Sara smiled looking down as the wind blew the raveled edge of her jean skirt and she felt it on her bare light brown bush. He’d picked up his loaded in SC that morning and had to be in Vermont by noon on Saturday. She was the only one on her floor at the time, having returned a week earlier than all of her classmates. Cliff had been on the road for seven hours and would end his highway shift somewhere outside of Philly. Having worked in an electronics store straight out of high school, he tired of cranky customers after 10 years, and decided to hit the road. He stretched his leg and rubbed at his crotch to allow his erection to extend. “Red” as it was affectionately referred. As traffic slowed, Cliff noticed the blonde in the little red car easing up beside him. Sara could take it no longer as she banged her fingers into her dripping wet pussy and erupted in orgasm. “Oh fuck, she’s not wearing any panties!” She was laughing and
