I really liked Tony a lot, well, I really liked his long thick salami that he regularly buried in my snatch usually standing and taking it from behind...because he had a bad back and needed the added leverage.Actually I thought he was a bit too old for me because his next birthday was the big eight –O and he still got it up when it really mattered without the use of pills to help him have a happy ending. I was thinking more along the lines of maybe another face lift and maybe a butt lift because. " He said as he handed me the envelope."Thanks Mark. I could really use a day off. I'm gonna get going you good by yourself?" of course he was, he's the damn boss, but I guess its still nice to ask..."Yes, Holly I'll be fine. Be careful out there, its supposed to snow tonight." I just rolled my eyes. And turned away heading for the front counter to grab my bag. Everyone always told me to be careful. I was 17, I didn't need to be looked after like a baby, but I guess being small for my age made. With the heater on and a transistor radio playing it was comfortable in the shack and often anglers would fish overnight playing cards on a small table in between bites while drinking coffee heated up on the heater. Of course the heaters were not electrical as there was no where to plug anything in, but propane ones did the job as long as one was careful and left a door ajar. After I,d been home a few days from training in San Antonio, Texas I drove out onto the eighteen inches thick ice in my. But he was always good for 2-4 loads each day though so that didn’t matter. I cannot recall a time in all those weekends together that he only came once. He smartly always pulled off the road and stopped when he was about to come and that was good. I came while getting a blowjob one time and nearly wrecked. Always wisely stopped the car after that.I liked teasing the truckers and really like having sex with them at the local truck stop now, but then it was a show from the car. My interest.