“You know a massage would be good right now, maybe hubby will do it for me when we get home. Moving my hand away from her back, all the while rubbing her now moist jean covered crotch, I repositioned my man hood and went for the side of her rib cage with that hand. “Well, she probably was thinking what the hell is this 40 year old driver doing here with this foxy teenager? I was just hopeing my ever stiffening cock wasnt too obvious to her. I made up an excuse, smiled at Brandy and we headed on home. I walked around to help her out of the rig and placed my hand on the small of her back to help steady her on her way down. And now I really got into it, a nice slow gentle massage from her neck to the top of her jeans.
