I had just finished one of the worse weeks in my life. The girl I was seeing, dumped me for another guy, and I got laid off from my job.
As far as the girl was concerned, we were great in the bedroom. But we had nothing else in common. What can I say?
" It still it hurts to be dumped..."
I knew getting another job wasn't going to be easy. I recently graduated from tractor trailer school.
I quickly found out without experience, it's hard to get a job. I felt lucky when I got my last job.
Then just like that, the company lost its mail contract, so I was out of work again, and I still didn't have any road experience...
At the ripe old age of twenty-five...the prospects of finding the right girl weren't looking too bright either...
I though to myself,
"Life sucks
No Job
No Girl Friend
What's the freaking use...?"
I saw this ad in the news paper for a trailer driver at, Pisano's trucking's company. What the hell I though. I've got nothing to lose, I'll give it a try.
When I got there, I saw the offices, at the end of the docks, parked my car and went in.
As I enter the building, I saw this thin young woman walking across the loading area carrying a clip board, headed in my direction.
As she got closer, I could see that she was kind of cute, goofy and sexy looking, all the same time.
She had long jet black hair, wearing way too much eye makeup around the, biggest brightest, darkest blue eyes I've ever saw.
Maybe it was the eye make up, that made her look goofy! I really didn't know, but what I did know is, I liked what I saw...
She had a tiny nose with a gold stud on the side of it; a small heart shaped mouth with full lips, wearing hot pink lipstick.
I could make out the out line of her small perky pointed breast through her low cut short tee shirt that revealed her flat tummy and navel. Her light gray sweat pants nicely hugged her slender hips and thighs.
I could clearly see the out line of her, cute little camel toe through her sweat pants. My mouth watered just by looking at it... I could feel my cock starting to grow.
I felt her eyes on me as I eyeballed her box.
I was embarrassed as I looked up at her; she smiled. Then gave me a slow once over, her eyes lingered on the bulge in the front of my jeans for a moment, then she locked eyes with me, and winked.
She, looked down at my bulging crotch again, licked her lips. And said,
"Hi my name's Kristi, can I help you?"
I wanted to say, Hey Babe what are doing tonight? But I wasn't brave enough. So I just smiled back at her and said,
" Hi I'm Carl; I'm here about the drivers job."
She said,
" Go to in the dispatch office." and pointed her finger towards the first door on the left.
Then she; walked, slowly, deliberately, swaying her hips, as she sauntered down the hall.
My eyes were glued to her perfect little heart shaped ass, and she knew it.
When she got to the last doorway, she turned her head looked at me...
Our eyes met...we just stood there gazing into each others eyes... for a moment... then we broke eye contact.
She gave me a playful grin, bent over sticking out her cute little ass at me; wiggled it, blew me a kiss, and went inside.
I was left standing there, with a wicked hard on. Asking myself what the hell just happen?
I got a sever case of the HOTS for her,
"That's what the hell happened!"
I had to think about this for a second ...
First of all, she's just not my type;
I go for the sweet innocent virginal girls; that act like lady's, with soft voices, round curves, ample breast, soft bouncing buns, that kind of juggle when they walk, wear girlie clothes, over frilly bra's, silk lacy panties.
You buy these, sweet innocent lovely young ladies, flowers, candy, wine, and dine them.
Then, try to sweet talk them into bed...
But things with girls like that just didn't work out, for me. The last sweet little innocent virginal girlfriend I had run off with some guy...for his money. She sends me an e-mail to tell me she fell in love with...
"Oh fuck her," I said to myself.
Kristi, isn't lady like at all; she's not some shy sweet innocent blushing virgin, she has a small firm looking body, she wears sweat pants, with low cut revealing tops, way too much make up, that makes her look like some kind of... goofy looking hooker, with blue big eyes...
Then I though...but she's so cute!
"Oh Shit," I said to myself, this is stupid! she's probably married or has boyfriend, and I'll probably never see her again, anyway.
I found the dispatch office, as I enter the room I saw these three big old tough looking Italian guys, talking, drinking coffee, and eating Italian pastry.
"These guys looked like they came right out of the Sopranos TV show, one them looked just like, Uncle Junior."
They looked at me, and grunted as they spoke loudly," what you want kid?"
I answered," I'm here about the driver's job." They nodded their heads towards, the back of the room.
