I was traveling through Tennessee. I needed gas and I wanted something to drink and a snack. I pulled into a Truck Stop. The lobby was large and had many items. It was like a mini department store. I was making my way back to the sodas and I saw him. He stood 5'10" tall, brown hair, blue eyes, he had a little tummy although he was not overweight and a light stubble for his beard and John was his name.
John was 47 years old to my 35 years of age. He noticed I had on an Major League baseball shirt. John wanted to know how the team fair this year. I said I'm not sure, but I hope they do well. He was not pushy but he continued. small talk following me around every where I went in the store. John said he had dropped a load and was waiting for a call from the office to get a new load to a new destination. John followed me to the register. After I checked out. John wanted to know if I would like to see his big rig. I grinned.
We walked toward the truck and his hand would brush up against my ass. I was getting excited. It was tight quarters in between the trucks, the parking lot was full. I had been inside some big trucks before, this was one was much nicer. It had every amenity possible. It was made for comfort during long hauls. Of course it had a sleeper, tight space with lavish cushions and pillows. It had a good sound system and CB radio. He put on some music. He wanted me to try out the sleeper. He had a sheepish grin on his face. John wanted to know if I had ever been in a sleeper before, I told him I had not. He starts kissing me and putting his hands all over me. Pulling me up against him, he grabbed my ass, pinched my nipples I moaned as he was rubbing my cock through my pants. He let me know he was a top and he loved to cop a feel.
