As some of you know, I love a trucker, which means I spend a lot of time alone. It had been two months since I'd had any cock. Then, Darrin called and said he would be in for a truck service, so I needed to be in Ocala to give him a ride home. That was all I needed to hear.
I went out and bought the hottest outfit I could find: fishnets and all. I shaved my pussy and ass so slick that my panties would even slide off as I walked. Just the way he likes it.
I jumped in my truck and started to drive. I had to stop for gas, so I stepped out, one hooker boot at a time, making sure the car next to me would get his engine racing. I pumped the gas and grabbed my pussy, rubbing it a little. He was starting to get hot, so I asked if he could check my tire pressure. He took out his gauge and headed for my tire. I told him, "No, check it here," and lifted my skirt so he could see my butterfly vibe strapped to my clit (I never leave home without it). Just then, his wife came out of the store. Needless to say, that was the end of that. Some wives aren't as great as others, but I bet he had a lot to think about when he was fucking that night.
I paid for the gas and drove on. It takes about two hours to get to Ocala, and I bet I came about five times, catching the eye of anyone who would look. I showed my tits or pulled up my skirt for the passing trucks (I do what I can for the truckers).
I finally pulled into the truck stop. I had to go in to change my batteries and to catch the eye of the men who hadn't seen anything good in a while. I sat down to a cup of coffee, crossed my legs so you could get a view of both stocking and flesh. I caught the eye of a guy who was about 65. He would look away from me when I looked over, which was very sweet. So, I would drop something and pick it up slowly so he could get the full view. He watched me put my red lipstick back on, and he about had a stroke. I was feeling pretty powerful by then. I left the table to go back into the bathroom to pull one off (an orgasm, that is). When I got back to my table, there was a note that read, "Thanks, lovely lady. You made my year. Here is a $20 so you can buy more lipstick."
Finally, after all that stroking, teasing, and waiting, Big Daddy rolled in. I ran to the truck and opened the door to find a girl on my man's dick. She was just sucking away faster and harder. He looked at me and said, "I thought you could use a new play toy." That man thinks of everything. That night was just one of the many thoughtful things he has done for me.
I'll save some stories for another time. If you liked the story, send me a message so I can better serve the great people of this site. Maybe one day I will stop fucking long enough to learn to spell and type, but for now, baby steps.
Miss Misty
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