CD And Trucker

I can't believe I just giggled. I guess it's the clothes and being around a bigger and more dominant
man that makes a guy like me think and act like a girl.
"I'll need to go home to get a few things for the trip."
"Are you really joining me?" Hank asked, looking at me like a little boy who's dad just said he could
have a puppy.
I smiled as big as I could and said, "Only if you promise to treat me like you did earlier tonight for the
whole trip." I giggled again when I said this, but on purpose.
"You gotta be k**ding me," he flatly stated. "Baby, you'll be lucky to see anything but the sl**per from
Portland to Bakersfield."
Then he pulled me to him in his driver's seat and kissed me, his tongue desperately seeking mine. My
arms just naturally just went up around his neck. I knew we were going to fuck again.
Some real sexy thoughts ran through my head as we kissed. I let my hand reach down to feel his big
hard cock in his jeans. I could tell it was cramped, but for some reason I wanted to tease Hank a little.
So I only gently trailed my fingers up and down his shaft. I could hear him moan. Our kisses were
getting hotter.
This kissing a guy was real new for me, Hank being my first. It really is something different and more
exciting than I thought it would be. Never before have I been kissed by a person who was so 'in
charge' and 'in control' of my body and mind when I've kissed. It's nothing like kissing a girl. There
have been times in my life when I've kissed aggressive women who were very d***k and horny, and
had nothing on their minds but sex. But even those experiences pale in comparison to kissing a very
large horny man who wants nothing but to fuck you.
While he's kissing you his hands are all over you. His nice caresses soon change into rough groping.
As the kisses get hotter his fingers start twisting your nipples (a personal favorite of mine). Soon he's
forcing his hand between your legs, which isn't really necessary because that's where I want them
anyway.