Truck Z190

Chapter 4

After a very quiet and long four hour drive
Bob stopped near a motel. There were two black cars parked outside. Bob opened the glove compartment Infront of Jane and took out a gun.
"S....tay in the car right?. Jane stuttered out.
"Yup." He answered before jumping down and walking away.

After a good hour Jane had fallen asleep but was woken up abruptly by 5 gunshots. Being scared for Bobs safety she opened the door and fell out of the truck. She got up and dusted her clothes off and ran the way the sound came from. When she rounded the corner of the building she saw Bob standing still, he was covered in red and four bodies were laying dead on the ground. He turned around pointing the gun at her but lowered it when he saw who was creeping up behind him.

He just sighed and grabbed her arm and lead her to the truck.  After helping her up in the truck he called Mr Rossi. Who promised to take care of the dead.

"Dont give me that look, he said to Jane once he hung up.
"I thought you were hurt". She answered.
"Well you shouldnt care about an old criminal driving a truck ba....*cough* girl.".
"Well Im sorry I care a bit about an old perverted truck driver". She blurted out with a bit of sass.
"Pervert?" He lifted a brow looking at her.
"Well you know lying about a delivery and then shaking that thing." She couldn't even say the words.
"Oooh you mean stroking my cock Jane?" He joked  and saw her face going completely red.
"Yeah that.
"Say it... Come on... "He teased her.
"You stroked your cock!." She blurted.
"Good girl, see you can say it." He laughed for the first time since her knowing him.

Being called good girl and him being handsome while laughing make her warm and fuzzy inside.

Bob dropped the joking and started driving. After roughly two more hours he told her to wait in the back of the truck while he went out for 4 hours to talk with me Rossi.

...

After being alone for an hour she was still feeling horny after thinking about Bobs words, his hands and his member throbbing. And if he could touch himself so could she.  She never could get herself off even with her husband. And almost wanted to cry in frustration when a gruff voice spoke.
"Need some help there pervert?."..
The doors closing behind a excited Bob licking his lips.