Sara had just graduated her country high school and was now earnestly looking for a job. Her parents had arranged for her to move closer to job opportunities and board with an older couple- acquaintances of theirs. She got settled in there and worked really hard over the next 2 weeks putting her name down at stores, factories and offices, she was bright and intelligent and very pretty, but had no experience of life and so she got used to listening to the word sorry from prospective employers. In her third week of job hunting ,she trudged home to find a huge truck in the driveway, her carrier's son was passing through, and she was introduced to him.
Sara knew a little of his background- that he was married and had just bought a rundown house he was doing up and his wife was pregnant with their 1st child. Joe sympathized with her inability to find a job, and he offered her a trip to a bigger city coming up in a couple of days as he had a lot of deliveries to make there and he suggested she put her name down and hand in her C.V. at all the warehouses stores and factories he had to stop at. She accepted and at dawn the arranged day, his huge truck rolled up the driveway. After exchanging greetings and then good-byes with his parents, she went out and struggled to climb way up into the cab of the truck. She was wearing a skirt with a split down the back and had to hold it right up to get up the steps.
Her face was flaming when she settled herself into her seat. Joe contemplated her for a minute but he said nothing and they started the journey. He was polite to her and as they rolled up to the 1st factory he gave her some background and told her what he thought would be the right things to say. She enjoyed listening to him talk and looking at him and he jumped down from the truck got the huge package and jogged inside with it. Sara tried to leap down off the truck too but jarred her ankle badly and
cursing under her breath she limped inside and tried to make an impression on the staff. She limped back to the truck where Joe was sitting waiting patiently and he saw her limping and jumped down, his face full of concern. She explained her injury and moved to hop back up into the truck. It was nearly impossible with Joe standing behind her because of her long skirt and sore ankle, and then she felt Joe's hands on her waist. He turned her to face him and smoothed his hands down from her waist to her firm butt and then he pulled the split in her skirt apart and eased her skirt up until her rear was fully exposed. He tucked her bunched skirt into her waist and then turned her around to pick her up onto the first step of the truck. He then picked her up so she could stand on the 2nd step and cupped his hand onto her rear to help her in.
As she reached the seat he must have looked up and seen her bare ass as he drew in a loud breath and then his hand moved and he slid his finger under her g-string fleetingly and then removed his hands so she could sit. Joe got into the truck and they drove in tense silence a short way to the next stop, which was an isolated depot . As Sara went to get down, Joe sternly told her to wait- he would help her down. She stood on the step and Joe pulled her down and slid her body down the length of his. He was tall and she felt every muscle and tendon until her feet reached the tarseal.
She was feeling hot, bewildered and turned on, her panties were becoming wet, and she had no experience to base this on. Sara looked up into Joes eyes and saw fire there. She swallowed hard but Joe had turned and was occupied with his delivery. Sara walked inside and found her ankle wasn't so bad . She filled out an application and went back to the truck. Joe wasn't there so she got onto the 1st step by pulling up her skirt, and using her arms to help her up and then she felt those familiar strong hands stroke up her legs to cup her rear . He slipped one finger from each hand inside her panties as he pushed her upwards and she knew he would be able to feel her wetness. She heard him scoop air into his lungs and as she sat down on the seat he pulled himself up into the cab. He softly said, "Sara let me have a look at your ankle .we need to see how bad it is." He reached down and pulled her skirt up so he could pull her leg up onto the seat.