She looked so cute with her head pressed against the interior of the truck with her cheek slightly puckered, and her mouth open with snoring sounds escaping from it. He’d enjoyed carrying her over his shoulder, with her curvy butt mere inches from his face, more than he could have ever imagined. He’d grown more excited with each step he’d taken with her. And then when she’d grabbed his cock, well, bells and whistles had sounded. When she’d squeezed, he’d almost come in his boxers. It had taken a while for his erection to subside. By the time it had, she’d fallen asleep. Now he had to get her up to her motel room. He reached over for her purse and rummaged through it for the key. He blushed when he accidently pulled out a tampon. One of the drawbacks of not having sisters—all the feminine stuff made you turn red. He even hated watching commercials for sanitary pads in mixed company. Shane finally found the key and stuck it in his shirt pocket. He got out, walked around to the passenger door, opened it gently, and let her fall into his arms.
