Chapter 76 Banging The Truck Driver (2)

• “It’s kind a hot in here, how about we go out to the porch in the back, there is a nice breeze blowing there, and besides, the air is not as smoky as in here,” he said looking at her as his eyes moved from her boobs to her face.
• “I was actually thinking the same thing,” Camilla slurred, the beer having gotten to her head.
• She made to stand up and almost fell, and Alf took her by the hand and led her out as she clung to him, wishing that he would just take her into his arms and shower her with kisses before fucking the hell out of her. There were barely any people on the porch, and Alf led her to the far end of the porch. There were no seats on the porch, but there were tables, and the busty waitress brought them their beers, placing them on the table and hurriedly walking back into the canteen. Camilla and Alf took a sip of their beers with Camilla still clinging to Alf’s hand, and soon Alf felt like he would not take it any longer. Putting his beer down on the table, he turned to face her and then pulled her into his arms, his head moving towards hers slowly, as hers also moved towards his slowly.