Truck Driver

I was on MLK off I-20 in Atlanta it was not Hamilton but the one past it, hell it might be called MLK at any rate I met this guy there and we exchanged numbers and after about a year we met again and we talked and I met him at a truck spot is best as I can describe it and it was hot and my AC didn’t work and he invited me to his big truck and finally I agreed.

Was not a remote area and other truckers were around waiting for their load. He invited me into his truck and I agreed and he asked me in first and I said no, so he climbed in first and then I climbed in and sat behind the wheel, I had always wanted to see the inside of a big rig and I did.

He sat on the bed which he pointed out on numerous occasions and I ignored the bed part and then he showed me a bottle of already opened Hennessy (guess I spelled it right) brown liquor and I said no thanks and then he said do you smoke, it’s ok with me if you have some and I said I’m fine.

Then he made a comment about me leaving and I was happy with the idea of getting the hell out of the cab, I wanted to give him the benefit of doubt, my mother told me so many times all men wanted from me was sex, she said over and over he must be crazy to want you so I hoped he just wanted to get out of the heat so we could talk and get to know each other, I hoped, damn, not all men want sex from me, there was a time I could not give it away.

I got out of his truck and he followed me and we continued a conversation and I stood by the door of my car looking around at all the businesses I did not know were there and the large number of trucks that were parked along the bay waiting to be filled and we talked and he told me he may be there for longer than eight hours waiting on a full load and I was enjoying the conversation when Dude bumped me from behind with a hard dick and my mind forgot everything else and I turned kind of fast and looked down and I asked him what just happened. 

He muttered something I can’t even remember I got my key and opened my door and he said oh come on and I said you have no shame, all these trucks got drivers and you bumping up on me like that, I felt some type way but it was not impressed but I was not offended at the same time and I do feel it’s ok for a man to ask and to flirt but that bumping me from the back kind of got next to me and we were not dancing.

I left there and we did talked later that night and I agreed to go out with Dude again. And we did dinner and he was rude or maybe not, hell if I know, he not my husband I don’t even know him, but I do find it a tad bit rude for a man to zoom in on every woman’s ass or titties who pass by him, I felt some type of way for them as well as me. He watched a woman’s ass as she passed and then he looked back into my eyes and said, oh I’m sorry as if he completely tuned me out because we were talking and then he said but you the prettiest woman in here and I felt insulted.

We left the Mexican restaurant and he asked me again for sex and I said no and he decided to walk back to his truck. We later spoke on the phone and he called me an angry woman and a bitter black woman and a lot more belittling things and I realized I must be mad to have entertained him for that long...