Just One of Those Days Part 2

I got the car out and as it was a warm day dropped the
soft-top. As I drove into town I noticed a new lorry rest
stop and toilet block had been built just down the road
for overnight stops. It was within walking distance of
the cottage and I thought that that would make for some
evening's entertainment one night when I was at a loose
end. Truckers are always a good source of good rough sex,
always randy and grateful for a good lay away from home.

I opened my jacket for the drive and with the seatbelt
separating my boobs the blouse was pushed tight against
my rock hard nipples showing through the material. The
slipstream from the open top also rustled my skirt and it
was open revealing my stockings and naked thigh. I got
quite a few glances as I slowed in traffic in town, some
from women who looked shocked at my obvious display.

I arrived at the office block containing my stockbrokers
and parked in the underground car park. Raising the car
roof, I got out and walked to the lift, hitting the lock
flipper as I did. I took the lift up to the right floor,
doing my jacket up to preserve the effect of modesty. My
meeting was with one of the younger partners who I had
not met before, he turned out to be quite a hunk and I
took an immediate fancy to him.

I spent the whole meeting fantasising about the size of
his cock and how it would feel stuffed in my arse. We
concluded the business and the talk got on to more
general themes. I found that he had only just come to the
area and didn't know anyone yet. I found myself becoming
bolder, crossing my legs allowing a glimpse of stocking
and noticing him watching. I asked did his office door
lock, to which he said yes. So I told him to lock it,
undoing my jacket at the same revealing my breasts. His
mouth dropped and he rushed round the desk to lock the
door.

His office had a couch against one wall, so I got up and
taking my jacket off walked to it sitting down and