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Subject: Truck Driving Men TRUCK DRIVING hoo ENCOUNTERS, BEGINNINGS So I pull into the rest area on I93-N the one closest to Boston. What have they got there, surveillance cameras, state employees? Whatever. The usual type was around, besides the families. There were semis, pickups, sedans, guys pretending to be asleep, guys more active, maybe checking out the port-o-lets. One white pickup actually moves from one side of the lot over to my side. I get out to have a ritual smoke and make a phone call sitting at a conveniently placed picnic table. While I am on hold I have eyes only for Mr White Pickup a few cars away from me. About my age, short white hair, maybe a grizzly beard, dirty jeans and skinny as a fuck. He gets out of his cab and proceeds to check his dipstick! Talk about a classic. While doing so he manages to give his crotch a nudge or two for my benefit, and holy shit if he doesn't have a snake running down the inside of his jeans, nice definition in the afternoon shadows. Well I wrap up my call and retire to my car, dally tuzla escort a few and then slowly roll up my windows and get underway. Can't tell you how many times I have gotten this far, hoping to start a parade but leave empty-handed. Today I get lucky. Mr. White, is backing out too just as I catch him in my rear-view. Now the slo-mo chase is on, and at the next exit, where I don't know where I am going, I look back and my friend has disappeared. Undaunted, I turn the car around and determine that old Eagle-Eye probably turned right into the park-and-ride that I passed. Sure enough, in fits and starts, I find him fidgeting in the long term parking area. So, I pull right up beside him and hop out. I am pleased to see as I take the few steps to his driver-side window that one hand is busy stroking what looks like a nice hard one. The small talk is short, but it allows me to appreciate his sun-glassed appraisal and his raspy smoker's voice. Mind if I join you says I, and I get the nod. He pushes shit out of the way as I come around and climb tuzla escort bayan into the dusty tool, crap and hardware filled shot-gun side of the affair. I've been around enough to know that if he's on a construction crew he's the boss. Nice, I say to the thing poking out of his pants. Want me to go down on it? Sure, says he and, next thing, I am leaning into one of the nicest, cherry colored, good-sized stiffies you'd ever want to lay your mouth on, ramrod straight and a more than respectable mouthful. Beautiful nuts hang below with lots of skin and as I inhale him I grab that skinny, muscular ass to draw him in. I am ready for the long haul, but almost as soon as I have swallowed him he lets out with I'm not going to last long, I warn you. Been pulling on this for a while now. I am OK with everything. I have been known to cut loose right away myself, especially with a really hot guy in the perfect setting beside the road somewhere. If I'm honest, I have ended up with cream in my jeans at least once as a guy is making his way to my driver's escort tuzla side door. What a mood killer. So I know where this guy is coming from and I go with it. I have taken him deep, so I will miss some of the flavor, but he sighs and lets go, and I get the back of my throat coated with a classic, good-tasting load. Frickin' heaven. I know what to do, too. The guy might be especially sensitive right now and I don't want him pulling out so I relax and keep still while his meat pulses time and again, layering on coat after coat of the pungent stuff. I could stay like this forever, but when he begins to soften up I pull off, milking the last of the goo out of his vessel, so he is tidy as can be. I barely had time to salivate this time, so his cock and crotch aren't lubed with the loads of spit I would have dropped if we had had more time. Presently, he puts it under wraps as I am saying I'd like some more of that sometime. We compare schedules for when we are likely to each be nearby, and exchange text numbers. He says he is just an old married guy who is particular about getting with clean guys, such as myself, so I am hoping this lucky day turns into some kind of a lucky streak. I am hard with my cock out for the rest of the journey.