As a trucker it is often lonely out on the roads, especially when you're spending long nights on deserted routes away from the main throng of night time linehaul movers. But this isn't about the negative side of trucking at all.
Being single and 31, in pretty good shape due to the physical nature of the job I nevertheless felt happy to put up with the downsides of the job.
The upside to some of these negatives is that I get to spend time in locations most folks would never see. Now there is a pattern to my work routine and so I do get to got back to the same places, motels and hotels etc on a reasonably regular basis.
It's the regular places I get to stay at where things can sometimes become interesting....
So here I am staying in Napier, a coastal town heavily populated by tourists in the summer season and much quieter in the offseason. For about three years now I've been staying at the same motel complex just off the main road, it offers good parking for trucks and good meals. All a truck driver needs in other words?
Yeah, pretty much. Now my work routine sees me mostly working nights, thus sleeping during the day. This in itself can be bloody annoying, as in some motels you can get woken up by folks getting up and into their day just after you've gotten in from your nights work. But anyway, I digress.
After three years of staying at Napier I had this problem pretty much sorted. The two sisters who owned and operated this 24 room motel always gave me a room in the block furthest away from the road. Amy and Anna looked after their regulars, leaving meals in the fridge of the room you would be in, especially if you were going to to be in late, such as me.
Over the years the sisters and I had a pretty casual and easygoing way of interacting, nothing untoward, just easygoing.
But it was when they had a new lady start on their cleaning crew that things got a little heated. The way Anna and Amy ran things was pretty loose, and they were used to me and a few other drivers sleeping till early afternoon, but the new lady, Judy, obviously didn't know this.
So one morning at around 11 I am woken by noises in my room, now being a heavy sleeper I don't know how long Judy had been in my room, but when I open my eyes I can see her leaving the room. Only having met Judy once, briefly, I am now both annoyed at having been woken and embarrassed a little....see, I sleep in the nude and seeing it had been a hot and muggy day I was laying on the bed in the nude...on my back.
Now I am not going to claim that I have a foot long cock, but at eight inches I have nothing to be ashamed of... By now I decided that instead of being annoyed about all this, Judy was probably more embarrassed and just to ignore the whole episode...and so I went back to sleep.
Later that day as I got ready for my nights' work, Anna knocked on the door to my room. "Hiya Nick, just wanted to apologize for Judy waking you earlier on," Anna said with a cheeky smile on her face.
"Oh well, it happens," I said politely. And for me that was the end of it. As I was leaving the motel I handed my key in and bid Amy and Anna farewell until next week, just then Judy came thru the office to leave for the day. She looked at me, she blushed and just said hi, then dashed past me with the beginnings of a blush on her face. Neither Anna nor Amy said anything about Judy's dash for freedom, but they did smile knowingly!
So here I was, Amy and Anna being in their late forties, with Judy perhaps early forties. It seemed as though the ladies had discussed the embarrassing episode of that morning and yet chose to stay silent....
The next week I was in the same room at about the same time, having finished work at 4 am I was just dozing lightly by 11 when I heard a key in the door. As fate would have it, I was laying on my back in the nude, uncovered again, as Judy entered the room. The fact she came in without the bucket of cleaning gear was one clue. When she then walked up to the bed without hesitating was another... For several minutes she stood there, just looking at my naked form.
Now I am not entirely clueless, a woman coming into your room when she shouldn't be there, looking at your naked body without shame, heck she's interested in more than just looking I figured... My cock thought so too, it started swelling up nicely. I stirred slightly, as if dreaming and before long my cock was laying on my thigh at halfmast. Feeling my balls pull up in their sac a little I almost felt proud to be naked and aroused in front of Judy.
I didn't know enough about Judy to make any moves at the time, so I just pretended to be asleep in a dirty dream and Judy left the room maybe five or six minutes after entering.
Over the next few weeks I paid a little more attention to Judy, she didn't wear a wedding ring, so that was one good sign.
The weird thing was she kept visiting my room, just looking at me each time I stayed there. It was obvious she wasn't going to make the first move, so I made it.
The sixth or seventh time she came into my room, Judy was just staring at me, when I spoke up in a calm voice; "Morning M'am, can I help you?
"Aaahhh, I was just, sorry, I didn't know you were asleep still, sorry, aaahhhmmm," she stammered as I just lay there naked.
