Exit 23 Ch 01

It was a crisp early spring day, one of many beautiful Saturdays that would grace the people this year. It was midday, and it seemed like everyone was out and about, running their errands, meeting friends and family for lunch, the parks were full of children and the streets and highways were buzzing with traffic. Nothing seemed out of place, it was a perfectly normal day. well, for most it was.

For Temperance, today wasn't normal, today was completely out of place, or so that's how she felt. Her day started at about lunchtime and work was going to keep her busy until the early hours of the morning, and she was rushing, but then and again, she was always rushing.

You see, Temperance isn't by any means defined as normal, for one, she's a young woman who drives a truck across country for a living. Even though Women truck drivers have been around for decades, the thought of women in the trucking industry is still a taboo subject. Besides being a truck driver, she is also an extremely introverted woman, even at the age of 26 she still doesn't feel like she belongs with the rest of society. Combine her introverted personality with her ability to comprehend data and retain information, you'll understand why she was mistaken to be autistic in her early years. And after realizing she was "beyond her years" she started to drift away from society as a whole and came to the crude conclusion that people in general suck.

Temperance wasn't a complete recluse though, she did have social media accounts, and a few close friends, although, she never actually met these friends and she was ok with that. Keeping people at arm's length was something she was good at. Getting close to people wasn't something she was interested in, and to hell with finding a significant other, especially not after the few bad experiences she did have with past boyfriends.

Temperance could feel that today was going to be anything but normal for her, why you ask? Because today was the day she decided to make plans to meet one of her internet friends. She wasn't completely sure why she choose to meet up with someone she's never met before but she couldn't help but be excited to meet him. And that's why she was rushing across three states on this beautiful Saturday afternoon.

At the same time Temperance was rushing. three states away Vicente was trying to find a parking spot in the crowded grocery store lot. He had no reason, nor any urge to act impatiently, in his mind he had all day to manage his errands. After driving around the lot a few times Vicente pulled into a parking spot, turned his car off and got out of the ear to head into the store. Of course, he was excited to finally have plans of meeting Temperance, but he wasn't going to get his hopes up for fear that she might ghost him for a second time.

Vicente is a handsome young local truck driver who has direct family ties to Mexico and honestly believes there's no point of rushing in life, especially when it comes to his love life. He spent many years attached to one woman, and after the relationship ended, and he recovered from heartache he decided to not get into another relationship. He knew of plenty of beautiful, available women, but he truly enjoyed the peace and quiet of the single life.

Vicente strolled through the grocery store at a leisurely pace, picking up his wanted items here and there. He checked his phone every couple of minutes, he was always getting messages and pictures from his friends or getting notifications from his social media accounts. He believed he was a private person and mostly kept to himself, but the truth is that he had an abundance of friends and family, plenty of people that enjoyed keeping in contact with him. And of course, some ladies were dying to get his attention, so his notifications sounded off pretty regularly.

Vicente strolled down the last aisle, not actually needing anything in the seasonal outdoor toys section but it didn't hurt to take a look. After deciding he was content with his cart full of options he headed to the registers. He moved through the line quickly and was back to his car in no time. He put his bags in the trunk and got into the driver's seat, but before leaving his parking spot he checked his phone one last time and decided to send a text to Temperance.

Vicente: Are you actually showing up this time? Or ghosting me again? Let me know, porfas, it's kinda important.

He added a bunch of laughing emojis knowing he would get a little bit on Temperance's nerves.

Temperance: I'm just over 300 miles away. And I never ghosted you.

Vicente: You did ghost me, a couple of weeks ago. And that still doesn't tell me if you're showing up this time.

Temperance: I didn't ghost you. and yes I'll be there.

Temperance's text message was followed by a row of middle finger emojis. Vicente laughed at this knowing he was getting on her nerves, he just loved to get on her nerves. Vicente casually carried on with the rest of his day, at his own pace of course.

Later that night, Vicente got lost surfing through the cable stations and lost track of time, not only did he lose track of time but he also lost track of his phone. He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was just past 10 at night, he figured he should reach out to Temperance to see if she was chickening out again. That's when he realized he misplaced his phone, he started digging into the couch cushions around him, with no luck, then he got up and looked around the coffee table. He looked under the couch, all around the living room, then headed into his bedroom to look in there. After going through everything. he still couldn't find his phone. he cursed himself for turning the ringer off. All his frantic movement confused his old tired dog, Zeus, the 11-year-old Labrador got off of his spot on the couch and headed for the front door. To Vicente's utter annoyance, he saw his phone on the couch cushion his dog just vacated, he walked over to the couch and snatched up his phone, then he texted Temperance.

Vicente: So are you chickening out or what?

Temperance: I just made it into the city, I'm dropping this trailer at the yard. Where are we meeting?

Vicente was shocked at how fast she responded; he honestly didn't think she'd follow through with the plans.

Vicente: Holy shit, you're actually gonna show up!

There's a truck stop down the street from my house.

How far away are you?

Are you hungry?

There's a couple of decent spots that are open this late.

Temperance: 5 messages in less than 2 mins. you seem to be excited.

Vicente tried to play it cool, he knew he was excited to meet her, but he didn't want to seem nervous.

Vicente: Nah, I'm just hungry girl.

Temperance: I'm leaving the drop yard. So about 20 mins. That's exit 23 right?

Vicente: Yea 23, the truck stop is on the right, I'll be waiting.

Vicente: wait, you didn't answer if you were hungry.

Temperance: Men. If you're not thinking with your dick then you're always thinking with your stomach.

Vicente couldn't help but to laugh out loud to himself, one thing he liked about Temperance was her sense of humor. Little did Vicente know, he was about to find out there was a lot more he was going to like about her.

Temperance sped up the interstate that looped around the city, the city she once called home. It was late and she was one of the few people on the road. She knew at this time of the night there wouldn't be any cops around the highway, so she pushed the rig to its governed limit and rolled on at 15 miles per hour over the speed limit. As she got closer to the exit she could feel her nervousness getting worse, but she didn't want to bail on their plans now, he probably wouldn't forgive her if she did. She signaled and slowed down for the exit, as she drove down the ramp to the traffic light she could feel her heart hammering. She cursed herself for not being more social able as a regular adult. The traffic light turned green and she steered to the right and entered the truck stop parking lot. As she drove to the back looking for a spot she saw Vicente's blue sedan following her, it's now or never she told herself as she found a spot and parked her truck.

Vicente was shocked to see Temperance's truck coming down the exit ramp, from where he parked his car he could see the traffic light and the truck stop entrance. He watched as she made the turn into the lot, but because of the darkness, he couldn't see her driving when she went past him in search of a parking spot. He put his car into gear and followed her towards the back of the lot and watched as she maneuvered the rig into a vacant spot. He pulled his car in front of her truck, put it in park and got out to greet her. Vicente thought he had everything under control, and he did, until he watched her climb down out of the cab of the truck. He couldn't keep his eyes off her thick thighs and round hips, the sight made his mouth water with a sensual hunger. Then she closed her door and turned to face him, he couldn't help but stare. His gaze wandered from her thighs to her hips, up to her full chest and then finally stopping at her entrancing blue eyes. He knew from that point on that he had to have her.

Temperance watched as the blue sedan parked in front of her truck, and with a figurate kick in the ass she climbed down from her driver's seat, closed the door and stood face to face with Vicente for the first time. She couldn't figure out what he was staring at and it was making her uncomfortable. But as he raised his head to look her in the eyes she became lost in his dark brown eyes and perfect smile. The two of them stood there for a moment, eyes locked on each other before deciding to move closer to one another. As soon as they were close enough together, they reached out to embrace each other. With both of their arms around each other, they looked into the other's eyes and simultaneously they leaned their faces closer and kissed, a long deep kiss.

After a few moments they broke away from each other, Temperance took a step back and began to stare off into the distance.

"I wasn't expecting that." She said quietly, trying not to look at Vicente.

"Well, it's too late to take it back." He reached his arm out to her, motioning for her to take his hand. "Come on sweet cheeks, let's get something to eat."

Temperance took his hand and followed him around the front of her truck and casually got into the front seat of his car. Vicente got in on the driver's side a few seconds later, he put the car in gear and started to drive out of the parking lot.

"Are you in the mood for burgers?" Vicente glanced over at Temperance, trying to catch her reaction.

"Sure." She replied while looking out the window at all the closed shops as they drove by. Vicente put his right hand on her left thigh and gently squeezed her she looked down and then put her hand over his as they drove off into the night.

Once they had their to-go order they returned to the car and headed back to the truck stop. Vicente parked in front of Temperance's truck once again and there they sat while they ate. When they finished eating, they continued to sit in the car and talk, they told each other jokes, and stories from their pasts. every so often they would get quiet and start to kiss each other over the cars center console. Vicente would put his hand on Temperance's cheek and pull her closer to him so he could taste her lips, neck and ears, Temperance would put her hands on his chest, shoulders and upper arms. Every so often Vicente would move his hand down to her thigh and give it a firm squeeze.

Temperance wasn't expecting this meeting to go this way, but it felt so natural and she didn't even think about stopping it. Vicente leaned in for another kiss, he gently moaned when their lips locked, Temperance slid her hand from his chest down to his thigh and pulled it closer to the center console and squeezed it. Temperance broke their kiss, she looked Vicente in the eyes and reached behind herself for the door handle. Vicente looked confused as Temperance opened the car door and began to exit the car.

"Are you leaving?" Vicente asked her, feeling completely abandoned.

Temperance gave him a wicked smile as she stood up next to the open car door. Vicente scrambled out of the car and peered over its roof at Temperance, she still had her wicked smile as she closed the car door and turned her back to him as she made her way to her truck. Vicente closed the car door and followed behind her, he reached her just as she unlocked the door to the truck. He reached out and grabbed her arm, she turned to face him then reached out and pulled him into her. She pulled his waist into hers and pushed up against his body as she put her arms around him and leaned in to kiss him. Vicente responded by rubbing his hands up and down her sides, then he reached down to cup her ass, and Temperance made an approving moan and deepened the kiss. Temperance broke away from Vicente's embrace, she nibbled on his lip before turning around and climbing into her truck.

As she took the two big steps up, Vicente couldn't help himself, he reached out and firmly grabbed her ass before following her lead into the truck. After they were both inside and the door was closed, Temperance pulled him against her once again. She put her hands under his shirt and slowly pulled it up, waiting to see if he would protest. When he didn't protest, she pulled his shirt off of him and tossed it onto the seat and in no time she began tugging the waist of his jeans. He backed up a little bit and reached down to free himself from his jeans, after he unbuttoned them and opened the zipper he reached forward and started to pull Temperance's shirt over her head. His jeans fell to the floor as her shirt landed on the seat next to them, he pushed her back towards the bed and didn't stop until she was sitting on the bed.

He gently forced her onto her back, then reached for the waistband of her pants, he slid her pants down, only stopping to remove her shoes. Then he went back to her waist and slid her panties to her feet and pulled them off. Vicente was a leg, thigh and butt kind of guy. While he kneeled on the floor with Temperance laying on the bed, he positioned himself between her bare legs. He rubbed her calves and kissed her milky white skin as he made his way back up to her waist. His head was between her spread legs, his hands were on her inner thighs, holding her legs apart. He bent forward and put his mouth on her most sensitive part, he gripped her thighs as he went from kissing, to licking, to sucking on her. He moved his tongue in ways Temperance never knew was possible nor has she ever experienced before. She let out a loud moan and gripped the bed as he slid his tongue inside of her, he rolled his tongue around and pulled it out and pushed it back in, he continued to tease her until he thought she couldn't handle anymore. He pulled his head away from her and with his strong arms, he lifted her legs and laid her fully on her back. He got on top of her and bent down to kiss her bare breast, then he sucked gently on her nipples.

He sat back upon his legs and reached down to grab her legs from underneath to pull them up so he could scoot up closer to her. She could feel the head of his rock hard cock moving around slowly trying to find her sweet spot. He towered over her and began to kiss her, she was lost in his kisses when he finally decided to enter her. She moaned loudly in sheer shock when she felt him immersed inside her, he was way bigger than she originally thought he was and he filled her completely. Vicente moved slowly at first, making sure not to hurt Temperance, but after he saw the fire in her eyes he moved faster. Temperance moaned and gasped with every thrust, she reached out to grab his arms and hold firmly onto him as he picked up speed. Vicente was starting to sweat and he mumbled in Spanish, almost inaudible, as he kept pounding into her. The pressure inside Temperance began to build, she knew she couldn't hold it back much longer and Vicente could see it in her eyes.

"Come on mamacita, cum on my dick. I want you to cum on my dick." He whispered into her ear and then started sucking on her neck while keeping speed and rhythm.

Temperance has been with men before, but none of them moved the way Vicente moved. She didn't want to cum yet, she never came from penetration before and she definitely didn't want this to end. But the pressure was building and Vicente didn't show any signs of slowing down.

"Cum mamacita, you know you want to. Can you feel my dick throbbing inside you? You're so fucking tight and juicy, don't be afraid mamacita, I want to feel you cumming on my dick." Vicente kept pushing into her, he wanted her to cum, he needed her to cum.

Temperance was gripping the sheets and moaning so loud that it would be a miracle if no one heard her. When Vicente thought that she couldn't get any louder she went silent. He looked down at her and saw that she was making a scrunchy kind of look, she was staring at him and she seemed to be holding her breath. Vicente decided to go faster and as hard as he could. Temperance couldn't handle it anymore, Vicente's movements built-up pressure that she's only dreamed about, it was literally taking her breath away. Then without warning she gripped his arms tight and let out a long and loud moan while she cam. Vicente slowed down but he didn't stop and every movement felt heightened to Temperance. She squirmed and moaned as Vicente continued, even though his knees started to ache.

Finally, he stopped, got up and faced the bed, he stood there looking at Temperance with hunger in his eyes.

"Get in front of me. "He told her while he was gesturing with his eyes.

Temperance did as she was told, she didn't mind being dominated in bed, she actually preferred it. She got onto her knees, put her back to Vicente and bent over the bed. As she bent over in front of him, he grabbed her ass with one hand and smacked it with his other hand. After a few smacks Vicente bent down and playfully bit one of her ass cheeks, then he stood up straight, put his hands on her hips and entered her from behind. If Temperance thought he was huge when he was on top of her then he felt twice as large when he entered her from the back. Temperance bent down lower to her bed, she put her arms against the back wall and braced herself for the pounding Vicente was bound to give her.

Vicente took it slowly, he was testing the waters before going full speed. When he was certain that he had the perfect angle he began to thrust harder and deeper into Temperance's tight, warm, and juicy pussy. He grabbed at her hips, ass and thighs with one hand while slapping her ass with his other hand. The whole time Temperance was moaning and bracing herself against the wall. If Vicente slowed down Temperance would move against him to keep the rhythm. At one-point Vicente stopped completely and the movements came from Temperance. He stood there for a moment, relishing in the fact that Temperance's movements were causing her to fuck herself with his dick, this thought only made him want more of her.

After standing still for a minute or two and watching Temperance's solo performance he decided to take control back. He grabbed her by her hips and went as hard and as fast as he could. He could feel her tense up, followed by her falling silent, she was going to cum again, so Vicente gave all he had. Temperance's second orgasm was just as loud and enjoyable as the last, and to her surprise, Vicente's orgasm followed.

Vicente pulled himself out of Temperance slowly, they were both dripping with his cum. Temperance turned around to face him, she was still kneeling on the bed, she smiled her wicked smile. Before Vicente even knew what she was up to, Temperance bent down and put her mouth around his dick.