She hated semi trucks. She had no qualms telling me that when I first answered her question about what I did for a living.
"Ugh, I can't stand trucks. They're just so massive. They scare the hell out of me to be honest. I hate 'em... can't stand 'em."
"Have you ever taken a ride in one?" I countered.
"Hell no... if I don't like them, why would I take a ride??" she retorted.
"Well, you may not have yet, but you will... trust me... I'll get you out on the road in my rig..." I said.
"Yeah, right... that'll be the day..." she had responded.
From that moment on, I was determined to take her for a ride in mine. It helped that she's hot and I'd love to get her out on the road alone for a night... I bet that would help cure her hatred of trucks.
It took about a week or so of flirting, sweet talking and nudging before she finally agreed. Actually, the only reason she agreed was I needed her help with studying for a huge exam I needed to take the day after we'd get back. She couldn't say no to that. The date was set and I couldn't wait. It would be an over-night run, almost a thousand miles total for the round trip.
Around 7 o'clock the following Monday, her friend dropped her off by my truck yard. Unfortunately, the weather had been pretty nasty all day and it didn't seem like it was going to be getting any better.
"Between my hatred of trucks and the weather, do you realize the amount of trust this is taking right now?" she asked as she climbed into the cab.
"Yeah, I know. But it's the only way you're going to get over your fear and hatred. So buckle up and let's get going." I told her as my mind was racing... God she's hot. She's actually here. This is gonna be one hell of a night I know it...
It took us an hour to pick up the trailer I'd be hauling out to Missouri. She was in complete awe in the cluster-fuck of a truck yard. She just couldn't get over how anyone found anything. The innocence that was exhuding from her at that point was strong enough it almost made me lose control of myself and kiss her then and there... but I contained myself and made myself wait till we were in Missouri.
We talked here and there as we drove. The radio did a lot of talking. For as much as she hated trucks, she was quickly enjoying herself with me. She took to the road easily. She even understood the CB radio better than most do their first time listening to it. I wanted her more and more as each mile passed behind us.
We made it to Missouri without a problem and dropped off the one trailer and picked up the one to haul back. Unfortunately (or fortunately depending on your point of view), the weather had gotten worse and she was starting to get nervous. I've driven in rain worse than what it was that night, but since we were both tired and she was starting to freak out, we pulled off the highway and into a truck stop for a few hours. Hopefully the worst would blow over soon and we could hit the road again in two hours.
The whole ride, the sexual tension kept mounting as we flirted and teased. Now we were stopped with not much to do till the weather cleared up. We tried to stretch out side-by-side on the bed in the back of my rig, but trying to give each other space and room wasn't doing much for comfort. I knew what to do. Lying on my back, I stretched my arms and then laced my fingers behind my head, exposing my chest.
"Oh no... you didn't just do that... that's too tempting damn it." she half-heartedly complained.
"What? Oh, this?" I pointed to my chest and she nodded in the dim light. "Well then, come here." I held out my arms to her and she fit in them perfectly. She laid her head on my chest and wrapped her arms around me. She sighed this little sigh of contentment when my arms encircled her. We managed to lay that way for a time before we both had to shift due to our arms falling asleep before we could.
I ended up lying on my stomach and she stretched out on her side. We had only one pillow to share and we were face to face on it. I wanted her... I wanted her so badly...
I nuzzled the tip of my nose to hers...
She giggled...
God the innocence she exhuded...
She nuzzled back...
Slowly our faces drew closer till we were breathing each other's breaths...
I don't really know who kissed who first but the passion in that first gentle exploratory kiss...
We started to get lost in the kiss as it became more passionate and deeper...
Then she broke it... she tickled me!!!! On purpose!!!!
The foreplay had begun.
She put up a good fight in the tickle fight... she's stronger than I first thought too... I finally managed to position myself on top of her and she wrapped her legs around my waist holding me where I was.
Just as she reached to tickle me again, I thrust my harded dick against her... her hands froze mid-air and as she gasped, her whole body trembled making me harder and hotter.
I leaned over and kissed her like I had the first time... soft and sweet... she began to melt beneath me... I shifted my hips just so and rubbed against her again... she trembled once more.