Trucker Chapter 4: A Clear October Morning - Sex Stories

Trucker Chapter 4: A Clear October Morning

A kaleidoscope of fragmented light and colors distorted Jessie’s vision. She was curled up on the living room couch alone. The sun did not have long as the day grew short. Her head pounded like never before; her throat knotted and raw. Mascara streaked her cheeks where tears had freely flowed until her eyes had no more to give. Without the strength to do anything else, Jessie pondered what had happened between her and her husband. She recalled the day and the events that led to the unraveling of her life. --- An early Saturday morning blue sky shown through the bedroom window as Jessie opened her eyes. She peered over at the alarm clock. ‘Hmm… seven thirteen, not too bad for a late night out with the girls,’ she thought. She rolled over in bed stretching and then felt a small pang of sadness. Her husband’s pillow lay unused. ‘Where are you this morning baby?’ Another stretch as she set up. It would be okay, he would be home tonight, he promised! A smile crossed her lips as she stretched. Her night shirt, nothing more than a long silky t-shirt that buttoned, strained against her breasts. Jessie was getting used to waking up alone. Her husband, a long haul truck driver, was probably a couple of states away. However, Mark had been vigilant not to spend too many nights away from home. Jessie loved him for that, for she had heard stories of trucker’s wives that spent weeks without their husbands. He had been gone for two days now and the anticipation of seeing him come home ...

... brought a smile to her face. Today was special. It was their seventh wedding anniversary! Jessie reached over and grabbed Mark’s pillow and held it tightly. She pushed her face into its softness and inhaled deeply. She could smell him; his scent lingered on the fabric. ‘Seven wonderful years!’ Jessie thought. Mark was her soul mate. He made her so much more than she would have been without him. If it wasn’t for her husband, she still would be waitressing at Harry’s. Last night was a celebration the girls from work had planned for her. Not for her anniversary though, but for making the short list of candidates for the vacant vice president position at the bank! What a difference five years had made. Jessie attributed it all to her encouraging husband. Thinking of last night’s party, Gina had arranged for them to go to the male review at a popular club in the city. Everyone knew Gina had a wild streak, but no one realized just how much. It was evident when a couple of the dancers, during table dances, addressed her by name. Gina smiled widely with a deep blush and shrugged her shoulders at everyone. Gina then proceeded to dance with a stripper when he offered her his hand. They all knew then, Gina had done this before! Gina’s low cut green blouse threatened to dump her breasts as the pair bumped and ground into one another with the beat of the music. Jessie remembered how aroused she got when the couple touched each other. Gina let the stripper’s hands roam over her legs, lifting her ...