At It Again - Sex Stories

At It Again

... minutes away usually, but with the weather and slick roads, it would take longer. During the brief time that he had been in my truck, I was subtly checking him out. He nice looking and appeared to be in his late twenties. He was of average height and build. He was wearing blue jeans, a red hooded sweatshirt, a winter coat and sneakers. I've never been able to figure out why men wear sneakers in the snow. I also noticed that he wasn't wearing a wedding band. I struck up a conversation. "Bad morning, huh?" I asked. "And an expensive one too," he replied. "What do you mean?" I asked. He replied, "It was seventy bucks for the tow, and now I need to rent a car." "Hey, you're insured, right?" I asked. "Yes," he said, "And now that's going to go up." "Look at the bright side," I said."I'm saving you cab fare." He chuckled when I said that. As I drove, we talked a little more, mainly about the weather. The heat was on high, so as I was driving, I removed my coat and tossed it in the back seat. I noticed Tom checking me out. He wouldn't have seen much, the sweatshirt I wore was heavy and loose fitting. I pulled out a cigarette and started to light it. "Do you mind?" I asked. "It's your truck," he said. "Do you mind?" I asked again, in a somewhat bitchy voice. "No, not at all," he said."I smoke too." "Feel free," I said. There was silence for a few moments, I think he was a bit taken aback from my tone. From the look on his face, he probably he had been picked up by some crazy soccer ...

... mom. We drove in silence for a few more moments. Then I saw a coffee shop. "God, I need a cup of coffee," I said as I pulled in. "My treat," he said. "Thank you Tom," I replied. As I pulled out of the coffee shop, I felt bad for Tom. He was all stressed out, I could tell. He wasn't complaining about it but you could tell he had bad day. When I picked him up, I had no plans to do anything but take him where he wanted to go. I was still aggravated by the weather, in a bad mood and in no way was I horny. I wanted my mood to change. I was still expecting to have my boys home that night and wanted to be in better mood. Poor Tom was all stressed out and his day got off to a bad start. So I decided, I'm going to do it. "When do you have to pick up your car?" I asked. "They said they'll hold it until two o'clock," he replied, "but I want to get it sooner." I looked at the clock in my truck, it read 11:47. I reached over with my right hand and rubbed his crotch. "Do you want to hang out for a bit?" "Um..what are you doing?" he asked. I quickly pulled my hand away, I was so embarrassed. It aggravated me even more. "I'm sorry," I said, "I didn't mean to be so straight forward." "No need to be sorry, it just stunned me. It was a bit unexpected," he said. He could tell by looking at me that I was embarrassed, I think it bothered him. "Don't worry about it Sara," he said. "Besides, I have a girlfriend." That must have set me off, the minute I saw an empty parking lot, I pulled over. I put ...