Date: Sat, 2 Aug 2008 02:45:21 EDT
From: DogBone421@aol.com
Subject: "Night Patrol"  part 3

We  moved towards a newer pickup truck with an old camper mounted in the
truck's  bed. As my eyes continued to adjusted to the darkness I could see
the old camper  was white in color but was now streaked with rust.  We moved as one
to the back of the  vehicle where he suddenly removed his arm from my
shoulders. Taking one last  large puff off the butt he flicked it into the night.
Bright ambers flew as the  cigarette hit the gravel parking lot. Exhaling a long
stream of smoke he then  reached for the doorknob on the camper's door. As he
opened it slowly it  squeaked loudly. Even being about six feet away I could
hear someone snoring  like a buzz saw inside. He held his finger to his lips to
indicate for me to be  quiet. I watched as he stepped inside and his weight
caused the trucks bumper to  drop down. Waving me in with his hand I stepped
closer.
Got  to tell you guys right off, I wasn't to sure about entering. Having sex
with  this stranger was one thing, but fucking around with his buddy in the
same small  camper as us wasn't my idea of fun. Being a cop I always have in the
back of my  head that maybe this was some kind of setup. Just before I
stepped up inside, I  whispered to Dennis,
"I'm not too sure about this shit dude. Don't you think  this is a little
crazy fucking around with your friend asleep inside here? Hell,  I just met him
about an hour ago."
"He  sleeps like a rock buddy," he responded as he stood at the doorway. "I
wouldn't  be doing this here if I thought he would wake up. I'm not ready to
announce to  the whole fucking world I would screw another guy's asshole when I
'm horned up  enough.  Besides, I give myself  about three minutes up your
butt and I'll be sleeping just like him, and you're  out of here. So lets quit
fucking around and get your sweet looking ass up here  so I can unload my blue
balls!"
I again  hesitated, but was persuaded to give in because of his continued
cockiness. I  liked that in man, cock sure confidence! As I still dragged my feet
he began  pulling his tee shirt up and off. Once it was off he tossed it
deeper into the  camper. As he turned sideways I could see the beginnings of a
slight beer belly  on him. His big guns and solid square shoulders along with his
farmers tan were  easily seen in the low light.
"Come on man, you know how bad I need this tonight. Don't  be some kind of
pussy and back out on me now. My loads halfway up my tube  already thinking
about you. Come and get it," he whispered loudly as he groped  the crotch of his
sweat pants. "I know your type can't turn this  down."
I  watched as he jacked himself through the material. When he removed his
hand I  saw the front of his sweat pants tenting and I started salivated like a
hungry  dog.  This is taking a big chance I  though as I moved. Maybe if I just
sucked a load out of him that would satisfy  the both of us. I figured it was
worth a try and raised my leg and stepped up  into the camper.
"Pull the door shut," he whispered as he moved forward in  the darkness.
The  door didn't squeak near as loudly as I closed it, but it did make a
solid sound  when it latched. The only light in the camper was from the parking
lot lights  that shinned through the thin drapes that hung over the tiny
windows. In almost  total darkness I was afraid to move for fear of stumbling over
something. The  interior smelled of stale cigarette smoke and musky feet. The
sound of the other  guy's snoring was almost overwhelming. Suddenly I heard the
camper creak as  footsteps came back towards me in the darkness.
Softy he  explained he had to find the tube of lube he kept hidden for when
he jacks off.
"A  man on the road has got to pack certain essential items," he bragged. "
You can't  always rely on finding a warm spot to stick your dick in!" "Beds up
this way,"  he said as he grabbed my arm and began moving forward again.
I  didn't move with him and he felt my resistance. He jerked my arm and tried
to  get me to move again but I stayed put.
In  a loud whisper I spoke, " Let me suck you off buddy, right  here."
I  could now feel his hesitation and then he answered with a "You can suck me
up  here and get my pecker wet just before I plug your ass. Come on man the
ride  starts up this way!"
He  jerked my arm hard and I reluctantly moved with him forward.
Together we both made our way about four feet deeper into  the dark camper. I
was doing fine fumbling in the unfamiliar darkness till I  passed the bunk of
his sleeping friend. I didn't know what it was at first, but  I soon realized
his boots were in the aisle way and I tripped on them. I tried  my best not
to fall but wouldn't you know I landed on the sleeping guy's bunk.  He
instantly woke up and sat straight up in bed. We both made face contact just  before
I found my footing and stood back up. Quickly he started  mumbling,
"What's going on Dennis, and who's this guy?"
Needless to say I was panicked. I stood quiet as Dennis  answered him.
"Nothing to worry about Todd, I was just showing our new  friend from the
diner my hunting knife. You know how proud I am of it! Sorry we  woke you buddy.
We were just heading back out when he stumbled and fell on your  clodhopper
boots. I'm going to grab another cup of coffee and I'll be back in a  few to
turn in myself. Go on back to sleep man, we have a long day ahead of us
tomorrow."
I  felt Dennis push me back towards the door. As I started to move, I
apologized to  Todd for waking him up. In the darkness behind me I heard him answer
with a  yawn,
"No  problem man, nice meeting you again."
My  hand found the doorknob and I opened it and we both stepped out into the
fresh  night air. Even in the darkness I could sense that Dennis was pissed.
After he  closed the door tight, he motioned for me to follow him away from the
truck. As  we moved back to the dark side of the building he turned and
barked at  me.
"God dam, you fucked that up big time shit head! What we  going to do now jar
headed bitch?"
I  wouldn't normally let anybody talk to me like that without a fight of
words.  Cops don't like to be talked down to in any situation. But I was caught up
in  the moment and did feel bad about the way things happened.
"Dam I am sorry Dennis, it was an accident," I  answered.
"No  shit schlock," he answered as his head was scanning the entire parking
lot as I  answered him.
"The thing is we need to find a place to fuck right now,"  he mumbled as he
continued to look.
Now  staring at me, he put both his hands on his hips and started talking
louder. I  was sure someone would hear us. "
"You better find us a place or I'm just going to pull my  pants down right
here and finish this," he barked as he started to untie the top  of his sweat
pants. "I aint playing with you man, you started something you have  to finish.
Think fast or drop your drawers  here!"
I  watched as his hard cock head appeared as he started to lower the sweats.
I knew  this guy wasn't playing around and I wasn't going to risk getting
caught being  fucked in the darkness along side a building with a diner near by.
My mouth  quickly shouted out,
"The shower room! There's places in there was can do  this!"
I  saw him nodding his head yeah as he started to pull his sweats back up.
Grinning big he answered,
"Good idea man. You can think fast on your feet. I like  that! I knew you
would come up with an idea for us. Just proves to me how bad  you want this.
Figured you had gotten fucked some place around this diner  before."
Rubbing his  lower jaw he looked at me with big eyes, "Lead the way man. This
way I can watch  that butt of yours!"
As  the gravel crunched under our feet he followed me to the trucker's shower
room.  The sound of my boots on the wooden sidewalk heading to the entrance
forewarned  anybody inside someone was coming. Grasping the handle of the old
windowless  door, we entered. I quickly listened for any sounds of someone else
being  present. Dennis was right on my heels and barked in a loud  voice,
"Which shower stall you wanna fuck  in?"
His  voice boomed and echoed in the old cinderblock building. I turned around
and put  my finger to my mouth to quiet him down some. He shrugged his
shoulders and  looked at me like I was the crazy one.
There was a long line of old shower stalls along the wall  as you entered.
Each had a shower curtain that hung almost to the cement floor.  Some were half
closed; others were all the way open. I walked deeper into the  bathroom area
to check to see if we were alone. The musty smell of bleach and  mold was
strong as I looked around. Burned out florescent lights flickered above  me as I
scanned the rooms. It had you typical row of sinks on one wall followed  by a
long porcelain piss troth along the other wall. The shitters flanked the  other
wall with doors open and half closed. Further down was a row of lockers I
thought of checking also before Dennis's yelling again drew me back.
"Lets go man," he barked. There aint nobody in here but  us!"
As  I came back around the corner Dennis was standing beside a stall with his
sweats  bunched at his thighs. His cock was standing at attention and his
hairy nuts  hung low. He motioned me into the stall as he leaned against the
wall. I pulled  my tee shirt over my head as I moved towards him.
"This way princess, your knight awaits you," he said as  he snickered.
Now  that one little word pissed me off and my anger boiled up fast! "I aint
no  bodies Princess," I yelled and I rushed him fast and caught him off guard.
 Standing staring him full in the eyes I knew my face was red and steam was
coming from my ears. Bringing my fist up quickly to the side of my jaw, I
stood  posed to take a strike if needed. I could see the quick fear in his eyes as
I  started to speak.
"Listen guy, I'm just here to help you get off tonight.  If you want to have
sex with me then cut the demeaning crap talk and act like a  man. You better
change your fucking attitude quick. I aint no bodies princess  and I aint
going to put up with that crap from you or no man! You got that dick  wad?"
Moving my tight gripped fist slightly away from the side  of my face and
towards his, he got the picture. Stuttering like he was suddenly  simple minded,
he quickly offered up an  apology.
"Dude, I was just kidding, honest. I didn't mean any harm  by saying that. I
was just fucking with you. Look at you man, built way stronger  then I am and
your worried I called you that? Dam you got a short  fuse!"
He  stepped slightly back from me and I watched his every move. Glancing down
 quickly I saw his cock deflating fast. He seemed justifiable scared of me
now as  he pulled his pants back up. I watched and wondered if I should just
march out  of here and be done with all this crap. As I dropped my fist and took
a less  aggressive stance he again spoke.
"Dam man, I'm really am sorry I said that. I just got  caught up in the
moment. I wasn't thinking with the head between my shoulders. I  sure ruined a
good mood we had going didn't I? Guess the party's over for me  now."
Turning and leaning his back against the cinder block  wall he looked at the
floor. With a somber tone in his voice he whined,
"I  have the same problem with chicks. I get to aggressive and mouth off the
wrong  things. Usually end up beating the monster off myself. Guess that's why
I'm  divorced. That's one reason I like fucking guys like you, men don't
usually care  about how much I shoot my mouth off. Listen, I know I'm a little
ruff around the  edges man. My ex told me that all the time. It's kind of hard
for me to change  my ways. Its one reason I don't get laid sometimes, know what
I mean. Look at  us, I get an opportunity like this and I fuck it  up."
I  don't know how he did it so quickly, but I suddenly felt sorry for the
guy. He  looked lower then a frogs belly and I caused it to happen. I started
doing a  reality check on myself and wondered why I let stupid words like that
effect me  so fast. I was the one who gave in first and moved back towards him.
He looked  at me out of the sides of his eyes as I stepped closer. I could
tell he wasn't  sure what was going to happen next. Standing beside him I reached
for the front  of his sweats. As I groped the material and found what I was
looking for, he  smiled at me with a crooked smile. Now I found myself as the
one  apologizing.
"Listen man, I'm the one who should be sorry. I over  reacted. I still have
issues about doing this shit with men. Something I have to  work on. You still
want to do this?"
He  nodded that he did as he moved sideways and we stood facing each other
again. As  I continued to feel him up, I felt the stirrings of his cock getting
hard  again.
We  were looking in each other's eyes again, but this time it was a knowing
look of  hunger and desire. He brought his arms up and pulled me into a tight
hug.  Whispering in my ear, he started my blood boiling again. This time it was
 boiling with lust for him.
"Come on baby, relax and let me fuck that hole of yours.  I'll make some
good love to you man. Dam your as tight a s spring, he said as he  rubbed my
shoulders. You need my cock up inside you, come on, give it up to me.  I'll do you
real good! "
I  reached my hand down and grabbed his as I moved back to the shower
opening.
As  I stepped into the changing area he came up behind me and began to feel
my butt  through my jeans.
"Nice firm ass on you man. Why don't you get those jeans  off and let me see
that thing."
As  I sat on a small bench inside the stall and removed my boots, Dennis
pulled the  curtain across the stall opening. Standing I removed my pants and
underwear in  one move. Water dripped from the leaky facet and the bottoms of my
socks got  wet. Dennis stared at me the whole time with his hand inside the
front of his  sweat pants. As I hung my pants on a hook, he whistled low. He
continued to slow  pumped his cock as he kicked off his dirty sneakers. Using both
hands he slipped  his sweats off and stepped out of them. At full attention
his cock pointed  north. We both moved into the small shower stall and he
looked at the floor. I  knew the drill and got on my knees. This was my one chance
to take his body into  view before things took off.
As  I mentioned before, he wasn't my usual type. I go for the dark haired
guys and  Dennis was blond. In the dim overhead light inside the stall I could
see he was  quite hairy. The light color of his body hair fooled me at first.
His cock and  balls were nestled in thick wiry darker blond hair that looked
almost brown at  his crotch. As I said before, I could tell he was a workingman
by the way his  arms bulged and the tan line that showed below his tee shirt
sleeve line.
His  cock was bent somewhat back towards his lower belly and was cut. Man,
what a  beautiful mushroom cock head he had! The head was dark purple and
swelled so  hard the lips of his piss slit gapped open slightly. As he stepped
closer I  reached for it. A real good hand full, I'd say he was hung about seven
inches.  As my mouth found the head I instantly put my lips around the crown of
it and  dug my tongue into the slit. About a half inch of the tip of my tongue
went into  the opening. A stale piss flavor covered my tongue as I wet the
head fully. He  instantly moaned and I was quickly rewarded with a flow of
precum. Gripping his  shaft I quickly started jerking up and down as I sucked his
cock head. He let me  do that for about 30 seconds before I felt him grip one
of my ears and pull it  backwards. Dam it hurt, but I got the message.
"Can't let you do that much longer, I got another place  for this to go
before I shoot."
I  watched the wet cock head bob in front of my face as I listened to him
talk.
"Turn around and show me what I been wanting since I saw  you," he
whispered.
On  my hands and knees now, I turned slowly in the tight quarters. My hairy
ass was  presented to him with my head against the cinder block shower wall. He
crotched  down to my level and I felt him run his thumb down from the top of
my butt crack  to my hole. Using his thumb he rubbed and massaged my opening.

"Nice, I'm going to enjoy this," he whispered and he got  into position.
"You bring a rain coat for my cock solider boy," he asked  me?
That was something I totally forgot about and hung my  head down, as I
answered, "No."
I  remembered that most of theses places have a vending machine for condoms
and  told him that as he continued to finger my hole.
"I  don't have any chance on me, how about you," he asked?
I  told him I had some in my pants pocket and asked him to look. I felt him
lean  away from me, stand up slightly and reach for my pants. I heard my belt
buckle  tingle as he picked up my jeans. I listened as he pulled some change
out of my  front pocket.
"Nothing here but some pennies and quarter. Not enough  I'm sure to buy one."

I  continued to hear my belt buckle clank and then there was an eerie moment
of  silence just before I heard him say,
"GOD DAM!"
I  tried to turn around to see what he was talking about but my head was in
the  corner of the stall and my movement was limited. I felt him start to lean
over  my back and also felt his hard cock ride up the valley between my butt
cheeks as  he moved his head close to mine. I worked my hips to try and line up
his cock  head with my hole when from behind me he flashed my open wallet in
front of my  face. I had my police ID shinning right in front of me.
"This says you're a State trooper," that right  man?
He  felt me move quickly but gripped me tight around the waist.
"Easy, easy, calm down," he whispered in my ear. "I was  just checking to
see if you had any dollar bills for the machine and I found  this."
"Relax, man I'm cool.  I aint got no problem with it. Matter of  fact my
dick just got harder knowing you're a cop. Hell I know you guys have  needs also.
I just can't believe my luck! Dam here I thought you was a solider  boy and I
was going to pack you for Iraq. Now I got a god dam cop between my  legs that
wants me. He put his full weight on my back as we laid together in a  huddle.
This is a first for me buddy," he said as he patted my right face cheek.
I  took a deep breath as I gauged the situation.
"Your secret is out now man, try and relax and enjoy  this," he whispered
real low. You need to except this is what you want and need.  Were just two guys
getting off, that's all."
I  nodded my head and let out a low, "I'm trusting you." Here I was with a
cock  against my butt hole and my secret was out, what more could I say or do.
I felt  him shift his hips and his cock head dropped against my butt hole. He
moved  forward just enough that his cock head started its entrance into me.
Stopping  short of entering me he cooed in my right  ear.
"I  aint getting up so you can buy a dam rubber man. I don't want this
chance to  slip away from me. If I get up, you might change your mind and I can't
risk  that. Besides, we don't need any protection between us no, do we? We
understand  each other, right? You being a cop, I know you want me to keep my
mouth shut  after this. Just relax that hole and let me in and this is forever
between  us.  I mean who's going to believe  me anyways if I ever did say I
fucked a state trooper? Me, the ex married guy  with two kids. Yeah I'm going to
brag about this, to who, my work buddies? Just  take a deep breath and push out
like your going to take a dump and I'll slide  right in you.  And if you don'
t want  me to cum in your guts, I promise I'll pull out just before I cream
your  insides."
Not  answering him was all he needed. My cock swelled so hard under me it
hurt  thinking about what was about to happen. Looking under myself somewhat I
saw a  line of precum hanging off the tip of my cock already. He eased his
weight off  my back and reached for something behind him. This was my chance to
turn back if  I wanted, but I stayed put. I heard the top of a tube being opened.
Next I felt  the cool slickness being applied to my butt hole.
"Be  dam glad I held onto this lube," he said low as I enjoyed the feeling
of his big  hands. He reached between my legs and grabbed at my hard cock. My
ball sack  rested on his hairy arm as he gripped and stroked my shaft a few
times.
"Yeah, I can tell you're into this also. Bet you can make  a bitch moan with
this piece of pipe."
I  still find it a strange feeling when another guy checks out my equipment.
And  Dennis was getting checking me out fully down there. As he drew his hand
back,  he weighed my sack in his hand and fingered each  ball.
"Nice low hangers on you  cop."
When he was done he wiped the hand he used for the lube  on my hairy butt to
clean some of the slickness off.
I  heard my belt buckle rattle again and he told me he was going to hang my
pants  back up before we started.
"You wouldn't want any of my spooge on you jeans do you  man," he asked?
Best to keep any leakage in your jockey shorts if you let me nut  you. And you
know I'm hoping for that!"
As  he sat back down against my butt, I felt his big cock head against my
butt hole.
"Open up trooper, I'm driving you home  tonight!"
As  he pushed the head in I did as he suggested and pushed back like I was
taking a  dump. As he lay back down on my back the head of his cock went deeper
into me  and I sucked in short fast breaths.
"Ahh, that's a good boy!  Dam you got a tight hole on you copper!  You'll be
able to shit easier once I'm done with you tonight. You'll thank me  for
this tomorrow I'm sure!"
As  his hands explored my body he checked out my pecks and my upper  arm.
"Your built like a brick shit house man," he whispered as  he let me get
used to his cock deep inside me. "I got me a god dam bull dog  between my legs don
't I?
That said he started to pull out and then slide back into  me. As he drove
slowly forward back into me I moaned uncontrollably. My moan was  followed by a
low, "yeah" from him. We did that for a few seconds and then he  pick up his
speed and we quickly moved into all out fucking. I think he saw my  eyes
squinted closed from the pain of his fast movement. His whiskers rubbed my  cheek
as he breathed heavy. I felt a sudden deeper connection between us when he
turned and kissed the side of my temple.
"Sorry if I'm hurting you man, I'll be done quick I  promise. Few more fast
jabs like this and I'll be howling like a dog at the  moon. He licked at the
sweat that ran down my face as we continued to rut like  two dogs in heat. As
he took fast deep breaths, I smelled the coffee he drank  earlier on his breath
mixed with a cigarette small. For no reason other then to  bond with this guy
more, I tilted my mouth towards his and opened my mouth. He  got the message
and stuck out his tongue. I sucked his tongue for a few seconds  but I could
tell just by the way he was breathing he was close. A fellow man  knows that
sound. Between gasping for air he asked in a husky  voice,
"Should I pull out, please don't ask me too cause I want  this bad?"
I  shook my head ever so slightly no and he got the message. He bear hugged
me  around the waist and humped faster for a few times more before I felt the
fullness beginning deep inside me. Holding me tight he barely pulled out as he
 continued his movement and moaned in my ear. I felt his cock pulsing around
my  butt hole and his ball sack right up against the back of mine. All to
quickly he  stopped all him movement and rested on my back. Four or five deep low
sighs came  from him. I knew they had to match the squirts his cock fired into
me. I felt  sweat dripping off his face and onto my shoulder as we came back
down to earth.  He traced my sides as we fell into afterglow.  Still breathing
like a snorting bull  through his noise he snickered a low laugh in my ear.
"We  got us a big problem my new cop buddy, I think I done knocked your ass
up! Man  you got some pussy on you!"
He  laughed again and reached back and smacked my right butt cheek. I let out
an  "Ouch, that hurt man," as I tilted my head to smile at him. It helped
break a  somewhat uncomfortable moment as he started to pull out of me. Once
free from me  I felt the coolness of extra wetness running down my taint. He
moved back  against the tile wall and sat on the shower floor resting. My knees
were killing  me from holding up his weight on the cold cement floor. I slowly
turned around  to face him and sat close to him. I rubbed my knees and twisted
my neck back and  forth to remove the stiffness I now had. The cold floor felt
good against my  butt cheeks but made my ball sack draw up closer to me. My
cock was still rock  hard against my lower belly. Slime still flowed from my
tip. Dennis was still  breathing fast as I watched him. He spoke first as he run
his fingers through  his wet hair.
"You can jack off if you want. Sorry but I don't do  anything more then fuck
guys."
I  told him I would later thinking about all this, but right now I was too
shy to  try. He seemed to understand that answer.
"I  didn't hurt you much did I," he asked?
I  shook my head no as I barely looked at him.
"I  can tell you don't give it up often, I'm dam proud you let me breed you.
You  didn't have to you know. Man, you don't know how badly I needed that.
Thanks. I  feel totally spent right now. My legs are like Jell-O. You mind
resting here for  a bit with me," he asked?
Again I shook my head no not saying anything. He pulled  his one leg up so it
was bent towards his body, as the other remained out  stretched. I watched
the now small cock that was just inside me resting in the  thick nest of crotch
hair he had. A thick white drip hung at his piss slit.
"You're not feeling guilty about me shooting inside you,  are you," he asked
as he leaned his head down lower to look at my face? Looking  at me as I kind
of hung my head a little lower he put his arm around my neck.  "Come here you
big lug, he said. It's Ok man. Relax, it happened in the heat of  the moment.
Hell, condoms break all the time when guys fuck. This way we both  know the
deal. I can assure you I am clean, you got nothing to worry about  there. I got
two boys back home I need to finish raising. I wouldn't do anything  stupid
to fuck that up. Sure did feel extra good skin on skin again. I haven't  done
that since the old lady and I broke up. Been hitting her up lately to let  me
fuck her once in a while, but she aint playing that game. Always afraid I'm
going to knock her up again I guess. Maybe you'd be willing to let my fuck you
again sometime? You gave me a taste of that wonderful feeling again. Be great
to  have someone we both could trust. I could use a regular connection as I
pass  through here every couple weeks. Be nice not to have to worry about
looking for  it if I had some already all lined up. I'm sure you could use some
regular cum  deposits couldn't you? I mean were already passed that part you and
I.
Suddenly he pulled back from me as I was thinking.
"Dam, there I go again, running my mouth. I'm sorry man  that I just assumed
you would want to fuck with me again. Should know a guy like  you can get any
thing or anybody he wants. Hell, what was I thinking! Why should  I assume you
'd want to connect with a regular Joe like me? I'm just a fucked up  country
boy anyways. Always been a day late, and a dollar short on life. I'm
divorced and trying to feed two growing boys. My lack of regular ass causes me  to
say and do stupid things sometimes. You don't need to answer my question. I
already should know the score. My apologies again  buddy!"
He  stood up quick and started to dress. I watched his low hanging ball sack
swing  between his legs as he bent over to pull his sweat pants back on. I
wondered  quickly if he was playing on my feeling or was really that insecure.
The more I  checked him out, the more I found something inside me that wanted to
find out  which it was. He turned my way again and offered his hand to help
me get up. I  took his assistance and moaned as I got up. He smiled at me and
bragged, "Busted  you a new one didn't I," as he punched my  shoulder.
I  turned and grabbed my pants off the hook they hung on as he slipped on his
 sneakers. He sat on the bench just outside the shower stall and watched as I
 pulled on my underwear. Echoing in the tinny sounding confinements of the
shower  stall I heard him say,
"Those jockeys sure do show off that ass of yours man.  Nice knowing I been
inside there," he  bragged!
As  I reached for my pants, I looked for my wallet. Pulling it out, I opened
it. He  instantly got defensive.
"Honest man, I didn't take any of your money!"
"I'm not worried about," I answered him.
I  pulled out one of my cards that had my name and reporting post on it. As I
 handed it to him I explained that my cell number was on  it.
"Maybe we could get to know each other better if you  want. I always work
night shift so it has to be either before or after  shift."
He  smiled so big I swear I could see all his teeth. He stood up and grabbed
the  card, looked it over quickly and stuffed it in his sweats front pocket.
"Dam you made my month buddy! You're going to get to know  my little friend
a whole lot more," he bragged as he gripped his crotch.
"Wow, I can't believe my luck! You are talking about us  hooking up to fuck
aren't you," he asked?
Nodding my head yeah and smiling big, I was beginning to  understand he wasn'
t the sharpest tool in the shed! But I liked them like that  sometimes.
As  I pulled on my pants and was just beginning to zip them up, he opened the
shower  curtain and told me he was going to take a piss. As he disappeared
from sight I  sat down and pulled my boots on. The wetness of the bottom of my
socks made the  boots feel uncomfortable. As I bent over to lace them up I
heard the door of the  shower room open. I quickly jumped to me feet and reached
for my tee shirt on  the floor. Just as I stood back up I saw a guy walk past
the shower stall I was  in. I didn't catch a look at him but I could tell he
was looking my way. About  that time Dennis appeared. I heard him acknowledge
the guy walking by. He asked  if I was ready in a louder voice then I wanted him
to use. He put his arms  behind his head and stretched backwards as he spoke
loud  again.
"Dam after that I'm going to fall asleep  instantly!"
I  looked at him with a strong frown on my face and pointed to the area where
I  knew the other guy must be. Speaking low I  said,
"Keep it down buddy, he might suspect what just happened  here."
Dennis being the typical redneck cock sure guy he was,  offered up in a loud
voice again,
"Well he should know he aint got no chance with you now  that I moved in!"
He  followed that up with a roaring laugh as I pushed him towards the door
and told  him I'd be out later, I needed to piss myself. He told me he was
headed to bed  and he would call me soon. I nodded my agreement to that and watched
him walk  out.
As  I pulled on my tee shirt and buttoned my pants up I figured I would take
a  chance and piss. It was along ride home and I needed to. As I turned the
corner  I saw the guy walking away from the piss troth. We recognized each other
right  away. It was the officer I had talked with earlier in the locker room
at work.
"God Dam, don't tell me you're a fudge packer," he asked  with disgust?
Sorry for the delay guys. But I'm back now! Hope you  enjoy this chapter. As
always, let me know.

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