I woke up in a bed that wasn’t mine. I woke up in a body that didn’t belong to me. I didn’t look like this. I’m not a woman.
Life on the road can be hard but I love it. I love putting in the miles on my truck. I love all the delightful company I find along the way.
My reflection is stunning. It takes my breath away. She might be the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, and right now I am her.
I’m getting on in years but I still manage to find so many lovely young companions on my journeys. I’ve always wanted to know what it would be like to be with them, but I never imagined what it would like to be one of them.
It’s like a dream, feeling myself in somone else. Feeling all of her urges and desires. They’re all so new to me, but so very strong.
I want to touch and be touched. I want to feel strong hands on this new body of mine. I know that I should find out why this happened to me.
But maybe I’ll have a bit of fun first.
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Looking at that man next to me I had only one thing on my mind.
“So what’s your name then?” he asked me, “How far do you want to go?”
“Far enough,” I whispered under my breath, “Maybe even all the way.”
“What’s that?” he asked, “I missed that.”
“I’m Esmeralda,” the name came automatically to my lips, “Not sure quite how far I’ll need to go, but I’ll know it when I see it.”
“I like that,” he replied, eyes on the road in front of him, “Free soul then?”
“Something like that,” I replied wistfully, spinning in my seat so my back was to the door just like hers, “So what’s your name?”
“Roger,” he said, “Not a fan myself but that’s my name.”
“Roger,” I said with a grin, knowing that fate really had intervened here, “Roger is a good name.”
My hands started to play up my legs, tracing teasing patterns on my thighs. They inched closer and closer to their destination and as they did I continued to talk.
“So Roger, I’ve heard there is a rule on the road. Paying your way and all. Ass, Gas or Grass?”
He sighed, flexing his hands on the steering wheel, “Yeah that’s a thing. I don’t know that it’s actually a real thing though. Sounds like something made up to me.”
“You’ve never indulged?” I asked him, “You’re doing this for free then?”
“For the company,” he explained, “The road can get lonely.”
I nodded in agreement, subtly popping the button on my shorts and drawing down my zipper without making a sound, “So lonely. But I think you might be dodging the question, Roger. Have you ever taken gas for a ride?”
“Company pays for gas,” he said quickly, eyes still on the road.
“What about Grass?” I cooed, my fingers dipping beneath the denim of my shorts.
“Don’t smoke,” he said, “Don’t really drink either.”
I bit my lip to fight a moan, feeling the wetness of my lips as I slipped a finger inside of me and began to pump in and out with repetitive motions.
“Then how about Ass Roger? Would you say no to a fine piece of Ass?”
He laughed, “Never had the opportunity on the road. I think the reports of that might be far more common than the actual occurrences. Guys like to brag you know.”
“That wasn’t the question Roger,” I chided him gently, my breath getting heavy as I felt the heat rising in my body, “It wasn’t if. It was would you. Would you Roger? Would you say no to me?”
I could see my point register with him. I could see his eyes and his head slowly turn over to me. I could see them go wide as he took in the sight of me with my long tanned legs up, with my fingers buried deep inside of me.
“What do you say, Roger?” I asked him, “Want to take me for a ride?”
He stiffened and I could see him staring at me. Roger was torn, I knew that feeling. He wanted to believe me but he couldn’t believe his luck. He didn’t believe that I was serious.
I had to prove it to him.