[Meral]

first part you could read in the non-fiction area: Student job at the petrol station

The Polish trucker was the last customer I handled. He paid for his beers and walked out of the shop. No one else was waiting in line and just a few moments later the guy from the night-shift tapped my shoulder, telling me my shift was done and I could go home. I took my things and left together with my colleague of the late shift. It was just after midnight, but still warm outside. A jacket or extra blouse was not necessary so I went outside just wearing shorts and the uniform button-blouse of the petrol station.

When walking outside I suddenly realized that I didn't park my car close to the shop or close to my colleague's car, like I normally do, but further down the parking were some trucks were parked to spend the night.

When my colleague said goodbye to me and got into his car, I still was a bit dazzled and overwhelmed of the effect the words of the sexy trucker had on me. I wasn't fully aware that this meant that I should walk alone across the dark parking lot and between the trucks to my car.

While walking towards the trucks, I starting to feel a bit less comfortable. It was dark and I realized again why I found this scary. But I had no choice and it was not that far to my car so how bad could it be? When walking between two of the trucks and seeing closed curtains, one wit the lights still on, it was not only scary but also exciting.

I was thinking about what the sexy trucker said, about all the truckers that were sleeping here, about me walking alone between them. All of this together gave me a strange exciting feeling. It was scary and very arousing at the same time.

Just at that moment, I saw two men standing next to a truck talking to each other... I paused for a moment but they had already heard and/or saw me coming. I heard a familiar voice asking me "Well hallo, there, nice surprise! Are you here to tell me that you’ve suddenly become for sale ?" It was the sexy trucker I talked to in the shop. He was standing there and talking with the Polish trucker.

"Euhm.. no.. didn't know you were..euhm.. no I am still not... euhm..I was just going to my car back there… to drive home, my shift is done.." I stammered , nervous and surprised by the whole setting and seeing them again.

"Oh" the sexy guy replied "too bad then, we were just talking about you.."

"You were?" I replied "Talking about me ?"

"Yeah, my Polish friend here was asking me what that was all about in the shop, and I explained him that it was about your amazing tits that our other friend is thinking of in his truck" he said.

"Your other friend? You mean that guy who bought the adult magazines?" I asked.

"Yes , but I am not sure he is using those, I think he has enough just thinking about you," replied the sexy guy.
"You think so?" I smiled
"Yes. You see that truck over there?" He pointed to a truck a bit further down the parking, there was still a small light burning in the truck cabin, and the curtains were not fully closed. "That’s his truck."

"And sorry for me saying" he continued "but I bet he is now in there jerking off, thinking about you and looking at his magazines".

"You don't need to say sorry for that" I smiled "I know how truckers are. But I don't think you are right, I think your mind is even dirtier than his when you think he is doing that right now"

"I am sure he is doing that" the sexy guy replied.

"Wouldn't you close your curtains fully when you did something like that?" I answered.

"I maybe would, yes," he said "but I think he wouldn't mind that someone sees him.
Definitely not if that someone was you."

"Now I am sure" I laughed him away "it is you who has the dirtiest mind and not him"

"You wanna bet?" he said

"Bet what?"

"That he is jerking off."

"Why would I want to bet for that?" I asked
"To prove that I’m wrong and it’s indeed me who has the dirtiest mind" he answered.

"Ok, you have a bet, but how are you going to prove it?"

“Well, you will see him jerking of with your own eyes. From here you can't see, but if we go on the grass on that little hill over there close to his truck, I bet we can just look in..."

There was no way out for me, now.

I walked with the sexy trucker up the small hill that was close to the truck. The Polish guy asked where we were going, we explained and he followed us.

On the little hill there were a couple of picnic tables and benches. There you could see part of the parking and petrol station. There were lights from the petrol station, the shop, some lights that were on in the trucks and on the parking lot. But on the hill, the only light there was moonlight. This was still enough to see since it was almost a full moon and also the lights coming from the parking reflected on the hill.

There I was, standing with two truckers looking down into the cabine of the truck of that third guy from in the shop. When we looked down into the open curtains of the truck cabine, we saw that one of the adult magazines was lying open on the dashboard, a two-page wide photo of two naked girls was showing. The trucker was leaning backwards, almost lying down, on the passenger seat. His shirt was off, his big beer belly was showing. His pants and underpants were pulled down. He was lying there naked, his dick in his hand. He was jerking off. My betting partner was right...

"So, do you believe me now? I told you he was jerking off" the sexy guy said while I was still looking down at the sight of the trucker in the cabine that was masturbating.

"Wel ..euhm... yes, I didn't think he would actual be masturbating, especially not with his curtains open like that," I replied, surprised but also amused & even excited about what I saw.

"Are you shocked?" the sexy guy asked.

"Me, shocked? .. No , I am not that easily shocked, maybe just a bit surprised," I smiled

"And disappointed maybe," sexy guy smiled back

"Disappointed?" I asked "Why should I be disappointed? Because I lost the bet?"

"No," he answered. "Not because you lost the bet but because what you see... you can hardly see his cock below that big belly of his, I even doubt if his cock is big enough to see from here."

I laughed. "No, I am not disappointed about that, I don't need to see his cock, not at all"

"You don't like cocks then?" the sexy guy asked.

"Now, that, I didn't say," I smiled " I just don't necessarily need to see his cock"

"And how about my cock?" the guy asked

"Your cock?"