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In The Beginning Chapters 17, 18, 19, 20

Date: 4/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

to stop and then go but I am afraid I have to. I am very nervous here." He tries to relax for a coffee but cannot and leaves within half an hour. By 1830 he is heading for Quebec City. By 2100 he is pulling off for the night in Levis across from Quebec City and he parks in a Zellers parking lot. He locks up and walks to a nearby cafe in the mall. Keeping an eye on the truck from where he is sitting he has a late supper. Tonight he is very weary and is sure his bench seat is going to feel pretty good. Parked in an open spot he feels secure but decides to leave the diesel running for the night with clearance lights on. He locks up and wraps himself in his jacket putting his bag under his head. Early Sunday morning Mike wakes at 0600. He dashes to the cafe but it's not open. He ducks into the mall and finds a public washroom. He also sees a McDonalds in Zellers and it is open 24 hours. He dashes there for breakfast. He is smarter today. While in Zellers he picks up a thermos and also a portable radio. With coffee in hand and music in the air he pulls out for the east. On his left is the mighty St. Lawrence River and for the next two hours it stays there but eventually at Riviere-du-loup he must swing south for Edmundston and perhaps Dana. He taps the wheel in time to the music. Within twenty minutes after turning south he runs into rain. It rapidly gets worse and soon Mike is slowing on the grades. He passes a tractor trailer off the road in the ditch but there are emergency ... vehicles there so he goes slow and passes by. There's not many trucks on the road and even the car traffic is light. The rain beats against the pane and the wipers fly back and forth in time to the fading music. Mike pushes on watching his load and his instruments. When he passes into New Brunswick he knows he is only ten miles from his stop for lunch. At 1130 he pulls into Edmundston and The Pirate (Truck Stop Edmundston). Once again he fuels up his main tank before getting a bite. Inside he finds Dana waiting on another customer. He watches her and goes to a table in her area. She comes bouncing over. "I see you're back. How was Ontario?" "I left it the way I found it. So have you been playing any pool since I left?" "You remembered! I'm surprised. I must have created a lasting impression on you." "Oh you did. Yes you did. What's today's special?" "How about me on toast?" she flashes that pixie grin and Mike is thrilled down his spine. "Okay, we have corned beef and cabbage dinner if you are so inclined. It's 25% off." "I'll take the former first and then the latter later." "Oh, you can't have both. It's one or the other." "My stomach wins out, bring me the corned beef." She clucks her mouth and goes to place his order. Mike turns in his seat to watch the rain and thinks it seems to be clearer down in the south. Since that's the direction he is headed it gives him confidence it will be over soon. So he takes his time eating and also chatting with Dana when she's not busy. When ...