1. The Expeditor


    Date: 8/24/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Older, First Time, Author: The_Expiditor, Source: sexstories.com

    "Got any paperwork for me to sign?" I asked, after loading 2 pallets full of machine parts that needed to be hot shotted from St. Louis, Missouri to Amarillo, Texas. "No, you are all good to go." said the Shipping agent, "We don't have anything, you will have to write your own Bill of Lading" "Okay, that is fine, Have a great one!" I told him as I closed the rear doors on my Ram Promaster. "You too." He replied as he drove the forklift back into the warehouse. I climbed into the drivers seat, pulled out my clipboard and and a Bill, and filled out the necessary information, and pressed the depart button on the Dispatching app that the company I am contract to uses to dispatch drivers on loads. My name is Emory, I am 40 and I am a long haul expediter. I work for a local courier company out of O'Fallon, Missouri, a western suburb of St. Louis in St. Charles, County. Been here for over 20 years now. Survived our company moving 4 times, several accidents, one that put the van I was driving at the time on its side when I was T-boned by an idiot running from the law. He was caught, and not only is doing time (Because he murdered his neighbor), but was also forced to buy me a new van, the current one I am driving. I was married once, but it was a very toxic relationship that I was in. She hated my friends, my job, my family, and my hobbies (Fish Keeping, ghost hunting, etc). I finally had enough, and divorced her. That was 15 years ago. I have not been in a serious relationship ...
    since then. Sure, I have had casual girlfriends, and I have done booty calls with a few of them, at least once or twice a month. On this particular day, I was dispatched on my first run west of Missouri in over a year, picking up in the St. Louis suburb of Berkeley at a machining shop going to a place that works on oil drilling equipment just outside of Amarillo. I was looking forward to it. I plan to make it a 3 day trip, stopping tonight in Oklahoma City, then arriving the night before my delivery in Amarillo, before coming back, staying at the same place I stayed in Oklahoma City. I decided that I would stop at the Road Ranger in Fenton, Missouri to gas up before heading out of town. Mainly because I can also get drinks, snacks and I was also craving a Meatball Sub from the Subway inside the truck stop. I was coming out of the truck stop after making my purchases when I was approached by a very young woman, who I thought could not be more than 18 years old. "Excuse me, sir, but are you by chance heading west?" She asked "Depends on which way west you are going, if Texas, yes, but anywhere north of there, no" I told her. "Can I get a ride with you? I need to get away from here, Please!?" She said, with a worried tone in her voice. "How come?" I asked her, a bit unsettled by the tone of her voice Right after I asked that, I heard a guy yell out, "GOD DAMNIT, GINA! WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GO!" I saw her look back at the entrance of the store. I knew right then that she was trying ...
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