The truck ride

I am not by any means a writer and very good with words so please dont critisize my manner of writing. I, after several requests on the forums, am telling the story of how my now former daughter in law and I began our long running sexual affair
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My nineteen year old daughter-in-law made the same request as all of my kids. She wanted to go for a trip in my big truck. I saw no harm in it, although the wife didnt like the idea. Wifey knew I thought Brandy was a fox. And indeed she was. Bright red hair, real slim, tight ass and average tits. Brandys boob’s were not big, but then not small either, just the perfect fit for her hard little body. How she kept herself looking so good after having two grandkids for me was a lot of work, but she pulled it off real good. I knew her and my son had a hell of a sex life since they stayed with us when they were first married. I could hear her getting hammered by the son almost nightly down the hall. I even walked in on her blowing him in the garage one time.
I knew the one way to get the wife too get over her reluctance for Brandy’s truck ride was to ask her to come along with us, full knowing that she would never agree to since we had to leave the house at 4am to make the delivery on time 150 miles away. And I was right, my offering calmed her down about it.
Right on time, 4 am, Brandy drove up to the house and climbed in the truck. All I really noticed about her was that she was looking good as always in tight black jeans and a white tank top. Since we had to pass through 2 major city’s today we didnt talk too much while I concentrated on the task at hand, not running over insane 4-wheelers. Brandy was asking all sort of questions about the truck and how I manged to get around the city streets near my customer without running over anything.
After checking in with the customer and finding out it would be a few hours before we got unloaded I returned to the truck and realized how hot Brandy was looking . It was obvious she was braless since her tank-top was what I would call thin, leaving nothing to the imagination. And the jeans she had on were beyond tight, almost painted on. I was just hopeing my ever stiffening cock wasnt too obvious to her.
We sat in the truck bull-shitting about her kids, my job and other stuff for a while, then decided to go into the customers drivers lounge. 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. This was actually the first time I ever touched her and could feel her warmth even through her top. I’ve been to this receiver many times and knew where I was going, but I let Brandy lead the way so I could watch her tight ass and politely guide her by again placing my hand on her back and “steering” her in the needed direction. When we stopped at the office to check in and tell the customer we would be in the lounge, we sure got some dirty looks from the old hag at the desk. In the lounge Brandy asked what was the hags problem.
” So what was her trouble with us?” she inquired.
“Well, she probably was thinking what the hell is this 40 year old driver doing here with this foxy teenager?