More Trucker Sex
It was almost 4am. I had been sitting in this rest area on I-40 all night. I was horny when I arrived, and, now, even more so. Nothing had been going on, and I had decided to leave several times, but just as I started the pickup, another truck would pull in, and I would think, “This is it.” Each time I had been wrong. I decided that I would get out, smoke a cigarette, and, if nothing happened by the time I finished, I would hit the road.The rest area made a big circle; the ramp back to the...