Date: Sat, 29 Dec 2007 21:59:06 EST
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Give It Up Cop"  part 8

Right away he was gushing all over me. Telling me how good it was to see me
again and how I was a "Sight for sore eyes." " Dam have I missed seeing you
around," was followed by "Where you been hiding?" With his head halfway inside
my cruiser I could smell the stale aroma of cigarettes on his breath. He was
looking over the instrument panel as his right hand came in the window and
found its way to the back of my neck. He slowly rubbed my neck as he again looked
at me. I had to smile back at him. After the day I had, it felt real good to
be stroked the way he was doing me.
"Smells like the tranny is fucked up, or you have some real bad gas!"
"Fucker, you know that's the transmission fluid smelling like that," I
snapped back with laughter in my voice!  I went on to tell him I had been having
trouble with it shifting proper all summer. "Fucking thing has been in and out
of service, but they never find anything wrong with it." He asked me to drop it
in gear again and see what it did. Doing so only made the transmission whine
loud when I gave the engine a little gas.
"Yeah you're going to need to be towed back in," Jimmy grumbled. "Maybe
this will give us a chance to catch up on things," he smiled as his other hand
banged the side of the car door. "Get your shit together while I pull my truck
around."
I closed my laptop and pulled together everything I needed to take with me.
Getting out of the car as Jimmy's big tow truck roared past me, he blew the
loud diesel horn. I thought I shit my pants right then and there! I dropped my
thermos on the gravel shoulder along with my briefcase. Man did he scare the
fuck out of me! As he pulled in front of my cruiser and then got out, all I could
hear was his loud laughing. He walked over to me crying tears and between
laughing was trying to apologize for scaring me so bad. As he helped me pick up
my thermos he was still snickering.
"Dude you jumped right out of your fucking uniform!"
I guess he could tell I wasn't too happy with him as he walked close and slid
his arm around my neck. "Come on man, I didn't mean to scare you so bad." He
rubbed my chest with his other hand as he spoke low, "Don't be mad buddy,
come on, it was Dam funny!" I was able to see some of the humor in it as he
acted it out again in front of me. He jumped two feet in the air when he made a
horn sound. I hated to, but I had to laugh myself. Finally I barked out loud, "I
think I need to change my underwear now fucker!"
"Anything to get you out of that uniform works for me," Jimmy said with lust
in his voice.  He looked up and down the deserted stretch of highway we were
on. Stepping back from me he unzipped the front of his heavy coveralls all the
way down to his underwear. The backup lights from his truck along with the
headlights from my patrol car, lit the dark night enough for me to see his hairy
chest. Jimmy was staring right through me as I checked him out.
"Still looks good to you don't it," he asked? "Feel my hairy chest, that
will get you in the mood. I got time to clean your pipes out if your willing.
Been a while since you let me blow you buddy. Your married guy won't know I
sucked you off. Come on, what you say? We can make it quick if that's what you
want."
As I rubbed his hairy chest I had to be honest; it felt dam good to be
desired by another man. Here was another guy that wanted me as bad as I wanted Mike.
I knew that tone in his voice, that sound of hunger.  Hell, I had that same
sound in my voice when I asked Mike to fuck me. Now I was on the receiving end
of the kind of lust one man can have for another. Jimmy was a great guy and I
knew that. Hell, I let him blow me sometimes. The problem was that he wasn't
Mike. I fucked him once because he wanted it so bad. I was glad I did it at the
time. Glad because it proved to me that wasn't what I wanted or needed. As
much as I hated to admit it even to myself, I was a bottom.
Jimmy somehow always knew I was into guys. He said he knew the minute he saw
me. As he put it, I had a `roving eye' when a guy walked in the room. Said he
also figured I was a bottom just by the way I always was checking out the
front of other guys pants. That and the fact I had a beautiful ass on me that was
perfect for pounding. He told me he had taken a mechanics job at the motor
pool just to be around men in uniforms. Said he could have made more money at
one of those big dealerships around town, but cops were his thing. The bad part
for him was so far I was the only officer there into guys. But as he said, he
loved just being around men in uniforms.
Jimmy pressured me for months before I agreed to have sex with him. I can
still see the look on his face when I told him I'd go to bed with him. He wasn't
my type at all, but I figured at the time he was something different. See, as
you guys know I like them big, strong, dumb and straight! Jimmy I'm sorry to
say was none of those. He was tall, skinny, goofy acting and gay. He said two
bottoms could still have fun together, so I went for it.
So like I said, we slept together once. It was right after Mike and I started
hooking up. I wanted to know for sure I was going in the right direction with
him. You know, giving myself up to him totally.  So I drove out to Jimmy's
trailer when I got off duty one evening in uniform. That fucker almost raped me
before I got in the door! We sat around and drank too many beers and before I
knew it we were 69ing each other. God Dam can Jimmy eat some asshole out! I
aint never been eat out before. My asshole was sore for days after he got his
mouth off me. He begged me and begged me before I ended up fucking him and
dumping my load inside him. No lectures guys, I wore a rubber with him. There was
no way I was going to chance taking anything back to Mike. At that time he was
still fucking my sister.
It was right after I got my nut that I knew this wasn't what I wanted. I felt
guilty. A light bulb went off in my brain right after I pulled out of him. I
knew then for sure I was the one who needed to be used. Mike had fully
affirmed that desire in me and I now knew exactly who I was. Poor Jimmy was wrong;
two bottoms can't fulfill the needs I had.
As we lay in after glow I told him about Mike. It just poured out of me. Told
him I couldn't ever sleep with him again after this. I didn't mention Mike's
name, I just told him I was sleeping with a married man. He seemed kind of
shocked but yet at the same time he called me a `Fucking dog'!
"You aint falling in love with this guy are you," came next? Along with, "Do
I know this guy, is he a fellow officer on the force?"
With my arms behind my head and staring at the ceiling I admitted I might be
falling in love. He advised me to go slow and be careful with a married guy.
As I got dressed Jimmy asked if he could still blow me sometimes, you know
help out his need. He explained how hard it was to find guys like myself. I knew
exactly how he felt and what he was going through. Before Mike came along I
was reduced to driving down the interstate about 50 miles to a big 76-truck
stop. Out of uniform and hiding under a baseball cap, I would walk down the long
dark truck alleys looking for opportunities. Blowing truckers in their
sleepers or behind their rigs in the darkness, I took chances. It was the only way I
knew to be with the type of men I wanted. If only some of those fuckers knew
they had a cop between their legs!
One guy did catch on to me once and I have to say he taught me something
about myself.  He was a really big ruff looking guy. He wasn't a muscle man, but
you could tell he was strong. He only looked better to me with the scruffiness
of his day's growth along with his unkempt hair. You know by now I have a
weakness for Alfa male types, so I took a chance on him and got in his sleeper. I
only blew guy's back then so I felt comfortable getting in his rig. I stood
behind the passenger seat as he pulled the heavy drape across the area that
separated the front driving part from the bunk part. Dropping his jeans and
underwear to his knees he motioned for me to get between his legs as he sat on the
bunk. I started right away sucking on his cock as he enjoyed rubbing my fresh
crew cut head. We were getting along great and I was `going to town' on his
large cock and weighing his large nuts in my hands when out of the blue I heard,
"You a cop or something?"
I shook my head no as I continued to suck him, trying to keep my composure.
Let me tell you I could feel my blood pumping faster.
"Hell I'm cool with it if you are. But I want you to know I can smell a cop
a mile away and you smell like cop to me boy," came next.
I stopped sucking and pulled off his cock as he tapped the side of my face. I
never could lie. One reason I guess I'm such a good officer, I believe in
being honest at all times. Not being able to look him in the face when I answered
again, "NO, …I'm not a cop," he knew.
"God dam, talk about fucking dumb luck. I aint never had a cop blow me
before. You're a cop and you know it boy," came from him. "Look me in the eyes and
deny it officer!"
I looked up at him but couldn't deny it. Nodding my head slowly yeah, I hung
my head down. He rubbed my head again and offered; "It's Ok man, and we can
make this fun for the both of us." I looked up as he as he stood (as much as he
could in the tight confines of the sleeper) and started unbuttoning his
shirt. I wasn't sure if I should get ready for a fight or try to talk my way out of
something.
"Get your cloths off officer, I'm tapping that ass," came from him as I
watched him trying to kick off his unlaced boots.  He saw me hesitate at first
then he said, "I'm not kidding. Either you get fucked or I open this door and
tell everybody out there you're a cop who sucks dick. I know you don't want
that so lets just make this easy. I dump a few loads in you and your secret is
safe. Don't tell me you don't want to feel this big thing up inside you," he
said as he gripped his cock and shook it at me. "Come on now, get your cloths
off, everything including your socks. Were going to be spending some time
together tonight so get comfortable."
You know that feeling you get in your stomach when you know you're screwed?
Well I was feeling that feeling right now. There wasn't much I could do except
pull my tee shirt over my head and sit on the bunk and start unlacing my
boots. He was totally nude way before I was and just stood watching my get
undressed.
"Sorry I'm taking so long bud, " I said to the floor as I was unlacing my
second boot. "Take your time pup," came from him as I watched him slow stroke
his hard cock. "My nuts are packing a four day old load, they can wait a little
longer."
"Any chance we can talk about this some more. You know I'm willing to finish
sucking you off. Call it a day after that buddy," I asked?
"No way I'm passing up this opportunity," he fired back! You can piddle
around all you want. But you're going to get fucked by me tonight."
After I removed my socks, I stood and undid my jeans and they dropped to a
heap at my feet. "Underwear all the way off too," came from him as I looked at
him. He smiled a grin of pure lust and looked like a tiger ready to jump! As I
took of my shorts he came closer to me. With his hands braced against the top
of the truck ceiling he stopped right in front of me. His warm face close to
mine he spoke.
"I plan on fucking you hard and fast the first time. Like I said before, I'm
backed up. After we take a little breather, I'll slow fuck you the second
time. I told you before I aint never had me any cop ass, so I plan on using you
good. I want to be able to remember this night, you know, brag about it to my
buddies, you can relate to that right? You're a willing partner in this, giving
your ass up to me freely. What trucker aint going to brag about getting cop
ass! You Ok with all this officer?"
Nodding my head yeah he moved against me and whispered, "Lets get started
then."
He motioned me back as I eased myself onto the small twin bunk bed. He
squatted down and I watched him fish in a duffle bag for something. His big full
hairy ass looked amazing to me. He had fucking legs that looked like tree trunks.
He pulled out some kind of lubricant and started applying it to his hard
cock. Even in the dim light provided by the overhead dome light I could see his
shaft shimmer. As he turned for me he spoke, "On your stomach this time around."

As I tuned over I pulled the small musty smelling pillow towards my face. I
could feel the heat from his body as he hovered over me just before I felt his
full weight on my back. Those warm hairy legs of his entwined with mine felt
amazing. His slick shaft laid perfectly in the valley my two butt cheeks made.
As we got used to each other he moved his strong arms under my chest and
gripped my tight. With his mouth and face against the side of my head he asked me
to line him up with my hole. As I reached around to grip his cock, he raised
himself up slightly so I could access him better. Gripping his hard, slick cock
I moved it between my butt cheeks and roughly placed his cock head against my
hole. Moving it around some till I found the exact spot, he moaned along with
myself as he pushed ever so slightly against it when he knew he had found it
too.
As I brought my arm back up and tucked it under the pillow, I begged him in a
whisper to go easy. "This virgin territory I'm in officer," he asked? "No I
answered, but I have only been fucked twice and it's been a really long time
ago." As he moved forward into me I tried to pull away from him.
"Easy fellow, you aint going no were. Just relax and push back against my
cock like your taking a shit. I'll take good care of you. Were doing this so just
let it happen."
I listened to him and pushed back like he said. It was all he needed and he
pushed harder. I groaned really loud when his big cock head made its way past
my tight ring. He gripped me even tighter and whispered, "Easy, easy, fellow
you got him now. Dam your as tighten a sixteen year old pussy. You sure you're
not virgin?"
I didn't answer because I was hurting. I had forgotten how bad the pain was
at first. I took really deep breaths as he sank further and further into me.
Finally feeling the coarseness of his crotch hair against the lower valley of my
cheeks, I knew he was balls deep. He told me he would give me a minute to get
used to him before he started. We both began to sweat slightly in the close
quarters. The air suddenly felt heavy and stale as I breathed his exhaled air.
He kissed the side of my face just before he moved. He took a few slow strokes
that made me moan like a bitch! He seemed to enjoy that as he rubbed my sides
and bragged, "Yeah!" The vibrations from the big diesel engine under us made
my cock swell super hard. So hard it hurt under the weight I had on my back.
"Ok cop, I can't hold off any longer, you ready," he asked? Gripping the
pillow tighter, I said yeah!
He took off slowly and picked up speed fast. I tried to open my legs wider
for him to get in deeper but was stopped by the back of the truck beside the
bunk. I moved my one leg off the edge of the other side as much as I could. He
quickly knew what I was doing and shifted his weight with me.
With my legs spread wider the pain quickly turned to pure pleasure for me. He
was an expert at fucking and hit all the right places in me. He would laugh
slightly when he would hit my prostate and I would groan in pleasure. As he
humped faster and held me tighter I moved with him. Arching my hips up on his
down strokes made him make some deep throat moans. He took short, quick breaths
between clinched teeth as his head lay against mine. One final withdraw and he
slammed in really deep. I knew what was about to happen and squeezed my butt
tight. I swear I could feel him fire off three of four hard squirts deep inside
me. I could feel the volume and the warmth of the liquid he deposited move
down my guts. He lay with his full weight on my back and I seemed to disappear
into the foam mattress we laid on. I fought to breath sometimes as I waited for
him to recover. As he moved and coughed in my ear, I could feel a large wet
drip run down my ball sack.
He rose up slightly on his right side and rubbed the top of my head. "You Ok
under there little pup," he asked?  I turned my wet head towards his and
smiled. He ran his hand up and down my damp back as we lay there in after glow. His
cock slowly grew smaller and slipped from the wetness of my asshole. I felt
suddenly empty without it in me. His wet cock head lay on top my hairy nut sack
for a few seconds before he moved off the side of the bunk. He sat on the
truck floor with his back against the bunk bed as his hands ran through his wet
hair, slinging the moisture from his fingers. I crawled over and hugged the top
of his head as I rubbed my hand low on his chest. I loved the feeling of his
wet chest hair. When I finally raised myself up I could feel the slickness of
my asshole. I had to clinch myself tight to keep the contents inside me. The
cramps started instantly and I felt like I needed to hit the head rally badly.
"Dude, I have to shit really bad I told him!"
"You don't think you can keep it inside you," he asked?
"I'm getting the cramps really bad. Feels like you dumped a gallon inside me
I told him! Honest man, I need to dump bad!"
He got up and handed me my pants and boots real quick. Clinching my hips
together tight I pulled them on as he pulled out a roll of toilet paper from under
the bunk.
"Here, just get behind the cab, under the trailer and squat down. No one will
see you there. It's late and most the guys are asleep now. You'll be fine,
don't worry. No one will see you I promise."
As he pulled the heavy drape back I could see that the big windshield was
fogged from the inside. He opened the cab door as I moved passed him. It was all
I could do not to shit myself stepping down off the doorframe onto the ground.
It was pitch black and my eyes were already adjusted to the low light. The
night air felt cool against my damp naked upper body. The only sounds you heard
were the loud motors running on all the trucks. He was parked between two
other big rigs so I knew I was hidden. I did as he said and crawled up under the
trailer part. Dropping my pants fast the liquid and the loud sounds of gas
escaped me. It only took a few seconds and I felt better. I quickly wiped myself
dry and pulled my pants back up. Tossing the wet paper between the double cab
wheels I moved from under the rig. For a second I did think of just running
off. Hell I had my wallet and boots, my shirt and socks I could do without. I
paced back and forth wondering what I wanted more. Knocking on the truck door
again I made my decision. As he opened the door I saw he was still nude. He
reached his hairy arm down for me to grip.
"Come on back in pup," he yelled as I jumped back up on the high step.
Once inside he closed the door and pulled the drape back in place to hide us.
Two cold open beers were sitting on a small table beside the bunk as I took
my pants back off.
"Was afraid you might not want to continue on with me tonight," he said. "I
took a chance and opened two beers for us. Guess you want to get back in the
sack with me after all, he said as he handed me a beer. "They always want more
of this," he said as he shook his limp dick.
We sat and talked about everything for about an hour. He asked about my life
and I asked about his. He wanted to how long I had been doing guys and shit. I
told him I wasn't sure if I wanted to be with guys all the time. I thought
maybe it was just a phase I was going through. I can still see him snicker,
shake his head and grab my arm and pull myself closer to him.
"Dude, you're a natural at this. You got to accept that. You were born a
cocksucker and you have a need to be fucked by guys like me. It's in your blood.
You learn to except that you'll be better off. "Come on, let's get you in the
sack again and I'll prove it too you."
He slowed fucked me so good my toes curled. We started off with him on my
back again, but I wanted to hold him so he fucked me face to face. He took his
time and made some real good love to me. Hell we even kissed and I opened my
mouth and sucked his tongue. A fucking first for me guys! There was absolutely no
pain or discomfort the second time. He knew exactly what he was doing and
helped me learn something about myself. When he dumped in me the second time I
didn't want it to end. We both were socking wet and smelled like men together.
When he crawled off me to smoke a cigarette he told me straight up, "Yeah, cop
or not, you're a fucking bottom boy. A God dam fucking butch one, but a bottom
no less!" I asked what that meant and he explained it to me. I had never
heard that term before, but hearing him explain it to me I knew I was.
It was almost 4 am when we finished our second round of sex. He told me he
had to pull out this morning and needed to shower before he left. He asked if I
wanted to come with him and grab a shower together.
"Hell we have shared everything else tonight, we might as well share soap!"
I had to admit I stunk and a shower would feel good right about now. Worried
about being seen together I asked.
"You sure I can go with you?"
"Sure pup, I would be dam proud if you followed me in. Hell, you might find
another trucker in there that you can swing off," he laughed! You better keep
that beautiful ass of yours covered or they will be all over you like bees on
honey! Trucker's know a bottom boy when they see one!"
Guess he saw the fear in my face as I looked at him. Grabbing my arm he told
me not to worry, I was with him! So we got dressed and jumped out of the warm
truck. I walked behind him through the gauntlet of large trucks. Watching his
large back and hips move I felt really good knowing I was carrying a part of
him inside me. Guess that was part of my learning what I was looking back. The
diesel smoke smell lessened as we neared the truck stop entrance. The sun was
just beginning to rise and birds to sing. It was a great time of the day!
Inside the truck stop it was quiet. A few guys were asleep on the couches in
front of the large TV's. I followed behind him and we turned down a corridor
marked, `Trucker's Only-Shower room.' We entered a small locker room area with
lockers to stow your cloths. I watched and followed his lead as we both
undressed. He showed me how to remove the key for each locker and told me to take
it with us. I could hear a few showers running in the back ground as he led the
way. The shower area was brightly lit and tile was everywhere. A strong
bleach smell was present as we both walked in a large shower room. Two other guys
were under showerheads as he showed me where to hang my towel. We both moved
under a showerhead next to each other. As I turned on the water, the feeling of
it running over my body was relaxing. I felt so alive and good about things at
this moment in time. As I worked the liquid soap from the dispenser I looked
over at my new friend. He was just staring at me while he stood under the
water. Smiling at him I asked if everything was Ok? He broke out of the trance he
seemed to be in and shook his head and smiled big back at me. Not caring at
all in a loud voice that echoed in the shower room he said,
"I was just thinking how fucking lucky I was getting the chance to breed a
guy like you. Your one fine looking son of a bitch fucker, he laughed. I planted
my boys in some fine property!"
I stepped close to him and punched his shoulder as I glanced over at the
other two wet guys. One guy could care less, but the other one took notice. Shyly
I thanked him and closed my eyes and turned back under the water. We both
finished our showers at the same time. As I walked with him to get my towel I
noticed that the one guy who took notice of our conversation was finishing also.
He walked towards us as we dried off. His eyes were all over me as I dried
myself. He was obvious about it and even nodded to me when he caught me looking
back at him. I nodded back out of common respect. Both of us finished I started
to followed my friend out of the shower room. This other guy grabbed my arm as
I passed him and asked, "Got a minute buddy?"
My friend noticed and said he needed to shave and for me to take my time if I
wanted. I felt a little uncomfortable but stopped to hear what this guy
wanted. With his towel draped around his neck I had no problem seeing his
equipment. My eyes were draw to it by instinct. It was drawn up tight to his ball sack
from the water. Even small his cock head looked big. He was smooth all over
except just below his waist area where he turned hairy down to his crotch. He
was a regular looking young guy, dark hair and a mustache. He smiled and started
a small conversation quickly. We exchanged Hello's and started talking. He
asked if I was passing through or lived around here. I of course said I lived in
the area, I can't lie guys! . He was driving a truck from the mid-west to New
York. His hand casually dropped to his cock and slowly started to foundle it.
Before I knew it his arm went around my neck and he was trying to lead me out
of the shower room. I kind of let him lead the way till he turned down
towards the long bank of toilet stalls. I kind of stopped in my tracks and that
seemed to surprise him.
"Down this way to the last stall," he coxed me. "We will be fine down there,
no one will see us. Look you already got me half hard."
Without thought I answered, "My buddy will wonder where I'm at."
With his arm still around my neck he started moving me again towards the last
stall.
In my ear he whispered, "He knows where were headed. I have a hair trigger so
this won't take long."
As he kicked the door open he motioned me in first. I don't know myself as I
moved inside the small space. I faced the wall as I felt him come in with me
and latch the door closed. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there. The
tile here felt really cold on my bare feet. I quickly felt his fingers at my
butt hole. As two fingers entered me I moaned.
"Dam he's got you opened up pretty good. This will be easy," he said as I
heard him cough up some spit.
With my back to him and his one hand on my shoulder, I listened as I heard
him fisting his cock. When the sound stopped he told me to put both my hands on
the stall wall and arch my hips to him. Like a kid riding a new bike I
listened and did as he asked. He moved against me and I felt his hard cock swing
between my thighs.
"Hunch down a little lower," he whispered.
I did as he asked and felt his cock line up with my asshole. He wasn't gentle
and entered me fast. I tried to stand up as he moved deep quickly.
"Easy fellow," he breathed. "He's got you slicked up pretty good. This won'
t hurt at all."
Once he was fully inside me he quickly started some real fast rabbit humps.
He gripped my sides and held me in place as he did some long strokes. My cock
swelled hard and arched back against my lower belly as he fucked me. I could
even feel his balls tap my sack as he moved in and out of me fast. I relaxed and
started to enjoy the moment. He could tell also as he moved down on my back.
We both grunted and moaned as I pushed back against his movements. All too
quickly I heard,
"Ah, I'm close man!"
He doubled his effort and suddenly stopped balls deep in me. He held me
really tight around the waist as he moaned three deep grunts. I knew they were
timed with his cum squirts. Once it seemed like he was done he rose up off my back
and pulled himself from me. As I stood back up I complained about my back hurt
ing me and turned towards him. He was leaning back against the other steel
wall breathing hard. His cock was semi hard and shinny slick with cum. As we
both just stood there looking at each other, he finally smiled and moved back
towards me. He reached down and gripped my half hard cock and stroked it.
"Maybe some other time we can get together and I can get you off."
Between deep breaths I nodded my head yeah as I moved aside for him. He
needed to take a piss as I watched him stand before the bowel and slowly start a
dribble followed by an impressive flow. When he was done he shook it off and
flushed the toilet. Turning to me he started talking low.
"You got a great ass on you. I wouldn't mind using you as a regular cum dump
when I pass through here. You and that guy out there got anything going on.
Should I back off here?"
Smiling and telling him, "No, there's nothing between us."  He seemed to
like hearing that as he smiled back as he unlocked the door. He put his arm back
around my neck as we walked together. When I reached the sink area I noticed
my friend wasn't there.
"Looks like your other buddy left you," he said.
As we moved into the locker room, it seemed he was right. We were the only
two guys there. This new guys locker was across the room from mine and we
separated. I got dressed and as I was just about to close my locker when the new guy
appeared again. He was dressed in some tight dirty blue jeans, cut off
sleeves tee shirt and a dirty brimmed ball cap. Old holly dirty sneakers covered his
big looking feet. He had a piece of folded paper in his hand and he handed it
to me. He told me he wrote his cell phone number down along with his name.
Reaching his hand out to shake mine he introduced himself as Joe. I liked his
mannerisms and he oozed southern charm.
"I come back through this way in two weeks. I sure would be honored if you
let me up inside you again. I'll bring some rubbers next time if you want. But I
think we already crossed that bridge tonight," he laughed! "Be nice if we
could get a motel room and I could breed you right. I'll know if you're serious
about hooking up again if you give me your number?
I hesitated and then patted my front jeans pockets and he knew what I was
looking for. "Here," he said as he handed me another piece of paper and an ink
pen.
"You always come prepared," I asked him?
"Always man," he answered back! "I never know when I might find me a new ass
to ride. Looks like you and me are going to get to know each other better
soon!"
I wrote my real cell phone number down but lied about my first name. I did
want to give this guy another try so what could it hurt. We both walked out of
the trucker's area together. We parted at the door with him rubbing my back and
again Thanking me for "Giving him a ride!"
I watched over my shoulder as he got in a big rig. I clinched my butt hole
tight to remind me I was carrying his remains. I headed for my truck and drove
home in the bright sunlight of the day.
Sorry I got side tracked guys, but I wanted to tell that story. Anyways, back
to Jimmy and I tonight.
You know the drill by now guys, positive comments welcomed!
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