Being a highway trucker the road can get long and very lonely, stopping at truck stops to chat with anyone was such a relief. The staff in these places always so friendly, some of them hilarious, some not so friendly, but still great to be with other people.
Sometimes I would be able to hook up with some random guy in said truck stops again a huge relief. Driving these long miles rock hard and ready for any kind of affection, a blow job, or to be able to bang a guy or even better get banged by him.
I pulled up to this one truck stop, not a great place the food and the staff not very friendly, the cook, owner was a bull of a man, grey balding, overweight, nothing to look at and always mad at the world. The waitress, Mary again not a smile not a hello, just a "What ya gonna have?" she was a skinny woman, not attractive, a bad wig, smelled of stale cigarettes and alcohol, the food, below standard.
The cook his name was Joe, loved to yell at everyone who worked for him, the busboy that was there the last time I was in this place, Joe got off on yelling at this poor guy. They now had a new guy bussing tables and doing dishes, Joe seemed to get off yelling at this young man as well.
Matthew was a tall slim young man of twenty five, long dark brown hair tied back, a few tattoos, and a pretty face, covered in a very short well trimmed beard. I was slowly eating the burger and fries I had ordered, the burger way to greasy and the fries not very good neither.
I watched as Matt cleared tables, he shot me a smile as he cleared the table next to mine, Joe yelled from the kitchen that he did not pay him to fraternize with the customers, he was to clear tables and wash dishes. Matt smiled at me once again almost laughing at Joe's comment, I too smiled at this handsome young man in front of me.
Matt brought the bus tray back to the kitchen and threw it on the floor, pulled off his apron and told him to shove his job straight up his big fat ugly ass. The waitress Carol did not even flinch, she had witnessed more than one bus boy quit before. Matt came out with his backpack on and walked out the door, I got up paid Carol and went to find this handsome young man.
Matt was just outside the door seems he was waiting for me, I walked up to him and asked what his plans were now that he was unemployed.
"Well I am waiting for this handsome trucker to invite me for a ride and see where that goes."
"Well then let's get the hell away from this place, never liked this place till I met you."
Matt got in the passenger side of the truck and threw his backpack in the sleeper, he looked around then looked directly at me holding out his hand. We introduced ourselves to each other and we were on our way. He and I talked about all kinds of things, I told him to make himself comfortable our next stop would be for fuel and dinner.
It was so nice to have Matt along with me, just to have someone to talk too alone was great but hell I so wanted to make things happen with this young man. We pulled in to this truck stop, this one catered to truckers, they had it all, showers, a laundromat, a tv lounge, restaurant and a bar, a motel for those who were tired of sleeping in their trucks.
Matt and I would spend the night here, I would book us a room as I wanted to get out of this truck even if for only one night. I would strip the bed and wash any and all laundry, Matt had a few things he too wanted to wash.
Once in the room he and I would share a queen sized bed, yeah I could have booked a double but where is the fun in that. He went in and showered first, he came out in only a towel, from his hairy chest to the bulge in his towel he had me so horny right now. I went in and showered, came out in underwear only, I really did not have any clean clothes.
