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Subject: Trucker Lift (3) This is a fictional tale about the hot bear trucker I met online recently. He is thick and burly and hairy. He is all kinds of delicious. He seems interested in fucking me, but hasn’t happened… Yet! So this is just fantasy for now. Let’s hope it becomes reality. This story is for you Zack….. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Trucker Lift (Chapter 3) …. It was only about 15 minutes into town. And I was glad for that. I meant Zack didn’t try and kill me as my friend suggested he would. But I liked being near people, just in case. Although I kept stealing glances as the huge burly trucker. Those big meaty arms and thick body. The equally thick legs that pressed at the pedals below. I found myself feeling parched, even though I had that soda in hand. “Well, yer here” Zack said as he pulled up behind the tow truck in town “Thanks again” i said I stepped out of his big truck and down to the ground. I looked back as Zack pulled away in that huge truck. I felt a brief loss if him as he left me there. But it passed. And now I had to deal with my car. “Awwe fuck!” I bitched as the mechanic told me what was wrong “It’s gonna have to be here until I get the part” he said So nthere went my weekend. I called my friend to tell her I wouldn’t be able to make it due to the car issues. She was glad I was alive at least. Mentioning that I should have not taken a ride from that stranger. “Well then” she said “I guess next time then” “I am sure you can find something to do there” “Not likely” I said back “Not much of a town, save for a bunch of trucker bars.” I told her I would call her later she said to be careful. I asked the mechanic if there was a decent hotel in town. I didn’t want to stay in some dive motel. He pointed to a building on the other end of the main drag. He then suggested the restaurant in the hotel. I take it he looked at me like I was some fancy city slicker. “Thanks” I said “Would have the part tomorrow” he said to me I walked over to the hotel. It was decent. tuzla escort Kind of reminded me of a holiday inn, when they were popular. Fairly clean and no undesirables. So I went to the desk to ask for a room. “I am sorry sir” the desk clerk said “We are sold out through Monday” “Sold out!” I looked at her like she was mad. How could the one decent hotel in town be sold out. Then she explained to me that there was a big event in the next town that weekend. And they usually got the overflow. “Great” I then said. “Where am I going to stay tonight” “Car is broke and I have to stay here til it’s fixed.” She offered up a few places that ‘might’ have rooms. She emphasized the ‘might’ due to their sold out status. She apologized. “Bad weekend for your car to not work” she said But it only got worse. I asked her where the restaurant was so I could get something to eat. Bit she then told me it was for ‘guests only’. So I left there pissed and hungry. There was a diner two blocks up and I decided to go there to get something to eat. But as I headed towards it, I saw one of the motels the desl clerk had mentioned. And since i had my overnight bag with me, I went there. I stepped into the office and asked for a room . and again I was told they were sold out. “Seriously!” I huffed “Is there anything available around here” The guy looked at me and just shrugged his shoulders. So I left. I walked over to the diner to at least get something to eat. And as I entered the place all eyes seems to fall on me. I stopped and considered leaving. Scary looking bikers and grungy looking truckers filled the place. But then i saw someone waving. I looked over and saw it was Zack the trucker that had given me a ride. I was actually glad to see him. Of all the faces in the room, his familiar one somehow brought me comfort. “Come on over Buddy” he called “Saved ya a seat” “Okay” I said to myself “Still hungry” So I took in a deep breath and walks over to him. He was seated as a small table on the end near the edge of the counter. He offered me the seat across from him. And tuzla escort bayan I found that all eyes left me as I sat there with him. “Hey there man” he said “Got yer car shit worked out?” “Not really” I said “Have to stay here at least til tomorrow” “The guy at the shop has to get the parts” He looked at me and sighed like he was sorry for me. Then he took a drink of the beer he had. He was eating a big sandwich. It did look tasty. But then again so did the view I had of his chest. Zack’s shirt was opened at the top and it showed of a good part of his huge hairy chest. There was the edge of some tatoo on his left pec. I couldn’t see the whole thing but it made me want to see more. “The food here is actually pretty good” he said “Do they have a menu?” I asked Zack reached to where the katsup was and there was a standing two page flip card. He handiped it to me. Smiled as he took anotehr bite of food. Then he kind of winked at me. Knowing I felt so out of place here. A girl came over I assumed was the waitress and asked what I wanted. I just ordered the same sandwich he had as it looked very good. And he was certainly enjoying it. “Well. At least you can get back on the road tomorrow” he said to me “I hope so.” I stated “The big problem is where the fuck do I stay” “Every place in town seems to be filled” Zack looked at me and half grinned at me. Then he repeated what the girl atvthe desk of the hotel had said. “Bad weekend for your car…” He started to say “Yeah. I know” i said back “I am kinda fucked.” Zack’s eyebrow cocked up as I said this. Then he grinned a bit before going back to his meal. “Gonna have to see if the mechanic can let me sleep in my car” Eyes seems to come back to me as I spoke. I looked around and the guys looked at me like I was raw meat. It was very off-putting. I was actually scared for my life at that moment. Then Zack reached over the table and grabbed my arm. I was actually not repelled as he did this. For at the moment he was the only person I knew. Even if it had been over the last few hours. “I told you escort tuzla I was getting a room we could share” he said to me “Huh!?” I said back confused Then he winked at me and looked about the room. It was like he was trying to tell me something. Something that finally kicked in as the waitress delivered my meal. “Oh. Ohh!” I then blurted “Th-thanks Zack” He then patted my hand and went back to eating. I felt better thatnzack had offered me to stay in his motel room. So at least with him there was a modicum of feeling safer. Not alot, but it was there nonetheless. I smiled back at him and ate my food. We left the place after dinner and headed to the motel he was at. I thanked him again as we walked to it. “Not a problem buddy” he said “It has two beds anyhoo” “So that way you don’t sleep in the streets” “And I promise I won’t kill ya” He again winked at me. We got to the motel that I had tried to get into earlier. It was like a motel. But he said it was cheap. “If my truck had a cab I wouldn’t need this” he said “But then it kinda works out for you” He patted my shoulder as we went in. I saw the two beds separated by a small nightstand. I threw my bag on the one furthest from the door. I know he was here and all. But I still feared someone coming in and trying to kill me. Go figure. Then Zack finished undoing the buttons of his shirt. Opening it to reveal more of his huge barrell chest. It was gorgeous. Big thick and meaty, as a man should be. I saw more of his tattoo on his chest and looked at it. “It’s a rose” he said “Ohh. I’m sorry” I said “You tattoo just looked interesting” Then he pulled opened his shirt on that tattoo so I could see it. Again I saw even more if his huge chest. I couldn’t help my actions as I licked my lips. His bug hand moved over his pectoral and over the Rose on his chest. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. I looked up as he removed his hand. He smiled at me. “Got another on my forearm” he said “Wanna see” I swallowed hard as I couldn’t stop my head and I nodded yes. Then Zack just completely pulled off his shirt. I thought my head would explode as I gazed at this big man’s huge chest. “Ohh my God!” My head screamed at me….. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued

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