After Susan enjoyed breakfast and the show, she grabbed her work bag and left the house for the pickup point.
It was a pickup point, because of the limited trade outside the country. Gas was rationed, and modified vehicles were used to transport people to the various farms.
The place itself was crowded with women waiting for their vehicles, and naturally, many of them were entwined, flirting, making out, and seducing each other.
Susan loved this time of day. Meeting her horny colleagues or horny strangers waiting for their vehicles was a fun and exciting experience. Sometimes they even had an orgy, but unfortunately, in those cases, she'd lose her vehicle and end up not getting paid, so she tried to stay a while, just like most of the women.
She was waiting for van 37, a trailer truck modified to have bus-like seats on two levels, capable of holding hundreds of women inside.
Susan approached a pair of women pressing their enormous breasts together and whispering dirty things in each other's ears in a lustful manner. She recognized one as one of her colleagues, Reina, a curvy blonde Caucasian woman. The other, she didn't know, had more Oriental features and a long black hat.
Susan could imagine them fucking on the truck seats, but she couldn't imagine herself fucking them on the truck; a warm shiver ran through her from within at the thought.
Susan grabbed Reina's ass, groping it. The smiling woman turned to look at her.
Reina: Sus! Nice to see you, you love my ass as usual.
Susan: They should use it as a model for a statue, but it wouldn't be as elastic as the original.
Reina laughed, while the Asian woman joined in the fondling of Reina's ass.
Asian Woman: Actually, I'd say it's adorable. I can't wait to bite it.
Susan: Biting type, exciting.
Reina: We were talking about it a moment ago, Wong is joining our farm today.
Wong: A pleasure, or rather it will be when I can give you a taste.
Susan licked her lips; that was what she liked to hear. Not that she could chat with someone without flirting, making innuendos, or jumping straight to the point, but it still felt good to be appreciated.
The sound of an articulated truck's horn caught the women's attention.
It was their vehicle; they were so engrossed in each other that they didn't see it coming, and like them, dozens of other women broke away from their current company to enter the vehicle from a ramp at the back.
The three women hugged each other, walking, swaying their asses in unison as they headed up (a sort of routine skill, learning to move so close and seductively for all the infected).
The women found the first empty seats, two seats on the lower deck welded to the right side of the frame.
Reina and Wonk sat on them and then looked at Susan with lust and expectation. Susan now had to decide which of the two she would straddle.
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