You want to chat. Therefore you accept the invitation.

You missed communication and you decided to accept his invitation. You sat down at his table. The man took out another hamburger from his bag and treated you to this hamburger. You ate and chatted about small things with this man for about 30 minutes. He really turned out to be a truck driver, his name was Anthony. He told you that his route ran through the entire state of Utah and his destination was Idaho. He was transporting a load of some household appliances. You, in turn, tried not to blurt out any important information in this conversation. You introduced yourself by the name "Mary". You told him that while you were living in this motel, that you wanted to go to college but couldn't because of financial problems and that you don't have a certain type of occupation right now.

Anthony looked at you strangely and said, “I get the hint. I love girls like you, not the ones who work on the highway. The motel really is much more comfortable. How much do you charge as payment?”

You were a little taken aback by Anthony's strange words. But you understood that now you have a chance to earn at least some money. And you really need money. Otherwise, you won't even be able to buy food for yourself tomorrow. Therefore, you need to take advantage of every opportunity.

You say words that are unexpected even for you: “One hundred dollars!”

Anthony frowns and says: “A little expensive. But okay, I agree. Let's go to your room.”

You and Anthony go up to the second floor of the motel. You take Anthony to your motel room.

Anthony tells you, "I'm going to use the shower. I'll be right back!"

Having said these words, he went into the bathroom.

You thought about your sad fate: “I’ll probably have to suck a man’s dick again! This will be the third man’s dick in my mouth: before that there was that old man in the toilet, and even before that truck driver Marvin. As sad as it is for me to admit, I didn’t can think of no other way to solve the problems that regularly arise in my life. A blow job is one of the few things for which I can get at least some money. What kind of fucking shit has my life descended into?!"

You did not have time to fully realize the humiliation of your situation. You heard panting and slow shuffling footsteps. You looked towards the bathroom and you saw that Anthony had come fully prepared for further events. Now he stood in front of you. Fat, completely naked, white man. He snorted funny and wiped his head with a towel. His flaccid member swayed in time with his steps. You sat down on the bed.

For some reason you couldn't take your eyes off that swaying dick. which gradually began to become excited and increase in size. Anthony finished drying his head and placed the towel on the table. He stopped and he looked at you.

He said to you: "What are you looking at? What are you waiting for, Mary? Come on, get to work!"