Happy Thanksgiving 2023

Just a few days ago, I was returning home from yet another luke-warm family Thanksgiving. I was driving the same boring way, through the same boring traffic, passed the same boring things. It was late, and dark out as I drove, and the dinner and same family drama weighted me down. I decided to get off at the next rest area and stretch, make sure I was awake for the final leg of my trip home.

I was pleasantly surprised as I pulled off the turnpike into the rest stop, a giant Starkb*cks sign hung over it. I knew instantly what I was doing, getting a

venti caramel macchiato

!

As I pulled in and parked, I realized I needed to go to the little girl's room in the worst way. So I grabbed my phone, my purse, my keys, locked my car and headed in. I was unhappily surprised to see an OUT OF ORDER sign blocking my way, damn I need to pee !!!! Oh wait, I see a sign, there is another ladiesroom around the back!! I hurried outside, hearing the loud click clack as my heels tapped on the hard tile floor. I found the bathroom out in the parking lot, dozens of huge tractor trailers littered this area of the rest stop parking lot, but grateful to pee I would be and went inside the ladiesroom.

I was pleasantly surprised at the spaciousness of the stalls, the fragrant aroma that filled the bathroom, top notch for a rest stop bathroom, that's for sure! Although, I was surprised there were only 4 stalls, like stall, wall, stall, wall, and so one, where in every other place, it's stall, stall, stall, stall. huh?

I entered the first stall and dropped my purse then pulled down my panties and pulled up my mini skirt, and went to the bathroom. As I reached for some toilet paper to wipe, I noticed for the first time a large darkened hole on the wall with duck tape around it. Then I looked at the other side, and saw a similar hole, how weird is that I thought. I proceeded to clean myself, but before I could pull my panties back up, a penis, an honest to g.o.d. rock hard penis was sticking out of the hole to my right!! Then a penis poked through the other hole !!

I do not remember much of what happened next, whether by choosing to repress or embarrassment, but I have a strong feeling I sucked and f*cked those cocks, and many more, and drove home with a warm tummy full of cum, as well as, wet, sticky panties, and mini skirt. After I reached my apartment, I disrobed and showered, not feeling anything for a little while. As I sat there on my sofa looking for something good to watch this late, I began to remember. I remember the firmness and warmth of those cocks. I remember how they felt in my mouth, in my pussy. I remember how filled with peace and happiness I felt just being there and being of service. I felt, I feel better about life than I have in a long, long time. It's not that I'm a slut or a whore; I probably just saved a lot of lives. Who knows what those men would go on to do if I wasn't there to help them.....relax. My conscious mind was rationalizing, I was a heroine!! We have all seen the news, men doing horrible things across the world (not a discussion about bad men and women, I realize there are both) While my unconscious mind knew things, things I didn't want in my conscious mind, things I didn't want to know.

So, I do my part, I choose to take the drive back to that rest area every weekend. I choose to be in that stall sucking and f*cking cocks for hours at a time. I choose to wash the lingering cum down my throat with caramel macchiato. I am saving the world !!

I choose to be....