Bite of the zombie?

"Fucker bit me!" The man called 'Dick' let out a menacing growl as he jumped back behind the wheel, slamming the door shut behind him and then immediately pulled his truck back onto the road again. "Must've been drunk like a fuckin' tin can or something!"

"You sure he'll be allright...?" Tina wondered while worriedly looking back through the mirror, seeing the figure slowly stagger back up onto the road again. In a few moments he was just a dissappearing shadow in the darkness behind them however, and the initial shock slowly started to lay off again.

"Hell yeah! Trust me, that guy would barely have noticed it even if I'd ran him right over!" The driver grunted back at her while reaching back over his shoulder and pulled a first aid kit out from the back. He was still grumbling to himself as he quickly patched himself up, wrapping a loose fitting bandage over his left hand to cover up some ugly-looking bite marks, but then he glanced back at the two women with the same sort of winning smile as he'd been wearing since they'd met him. "So... which one was the lucky winner then...?"

"Umm... You still up for that...?" The latina asked him in a surprised little voice, exchanging an uncertain glance with her friend as he simply fished the proof of it back out of his pants again. Shocked from the incident but still rather horny, the two girls just stared at the fat cock, and then back to eachother again...