And my imagination started running wild. “I love standard trucks, it’s so much fun shifting through the gears.” I looked over and smiled. I went...to pull into a gas station to turn around and while I was looking in my left side mirror I felt her hand run up my leg to my cock. “MMM feels like someone wants to come out and play.” Her voice had a naughty tone, noticing my semi-hard dick making a bulge in my pants. “I would like to shift your gears!” she said, still stroking me through the denim in. I said putting my hand on his shoulder.He looked at me.That was when I really saw what he looked like.He had light brown skin, red lips, a slightly smushed nose, a slept in looking hairstyle, a cartiledge peircing, an eyebrow and lower lip peircing, and brilliant blue eyes.We stayed there for a while.Looking at each other.His hair covered his other eye.Which I noticed was always covered for unknown some reason.I reached out to move his hair away.He closed his eyes for a minute.I moved his hair. Bonnie was thankful for that, and for the fact that her babysitter wasn't sporting any new wounds. She was also thankful that she'd have time to stop at the gas station for coffee, even though she'd already had a second cup.Bonnie began scanning the parking lot for Greg's car as soon as she was close enough to see it, but it wasn't there, and she bit her lower lip in her disappointment."Maybe he got in late last night, or was delayed," she thought. Then she thought about how she shouldn't be so. What can I get ya?” “Uh, Um...just a coke please.” Sarah replied. The bartender filled up a tall glass and placed it in front of her and went back about her business. Sarah scanned the room and her eyes fell back onto the green eyed man who is now staring into his beer intently. She studied him for a moment but found her view became blocked. She looked up to find a tall lanky blonde man leering at her, one of the unsavoury ones. “Well hello there baby” he slurred. “Don’t remember ever seeing.