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On a Cold snowy night this trucker finds warmth in a place he never dreamed,this story is part of the FanClub (fm:threesomes, 2174 words)

Author: writer_52
Added: Aug 07 2000Views / Reads: 1694 / 1357 [80%]Story vote: 9.50 (2 votes)
While seeking shelter from a near Blizzard Tom the Trucker finds warmth in the arms of two ladies. This is part one,if your responce is possitive I will see to it you get the entire story. I also have to give credit to a Black Haired Beauty that helped me
 


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As I pulled off the interstate, the snow had become almost blinding and was deep enough that handling the 40 ft trailer behind my 3 year old Peter Bilt was next to impossible. I finally got the semi slowed enough to locate a parking spot amidst all the other trucks and cars seeking shelter from this soon to be blizzard.

Inside, the restaurant was full of other stranded motorists and drivers. I scanned the room for an open table to plant my weary bones a while but quickly realized that there was not an open spot in the place. I decided to hit the shower room and clean up a bit, in hopes that someone might leave by the time I returned. When I came back, about a half hour later, it didn’t appear as if anyone had moved. I was thinking that my best bet would be to just place an order at the counter and take it back to the rig when I spied two ladies sitting in a booth. "Well, what the hell" I thought, “I ain't got nothing to lose” and I certainly wasn't ready to return to the truck just yet. I’d take a chance and ask if they minded sharing their booth with a tired driver.

These two women were not the model types, by any means Both were a little on the heavy side by most standards but that’s just the way I like them. One had coal black hair with a quick and facinating smile. The other, a redhead, was a little smaller and not as busty as her friend. I asked if I could join them since there was no other place to sit. They both smiled and said no problem. They were obviously as ...

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