Being a track driver

Joshua pulled into the lot. It had been a hard week. Trip to Scottsdale and back. The truck broke down and he had to leave it in Flagstaff. He got a rental and finished his drive. After putting all his stuff in his car he was headed home and decided to get a drink first. That was something that he didn’t do often. His mother and step father were alcoholics. Plus his exfather-in-law died from liver failure. So dinking wasn’t something that he did a lot. As he pulled into the parking lot he almost went home. It was busy tonight. He didn’t like crowds. Part of the reasons he drove a semi. He liked the solitude and the quiet. The few times he had to have a second driver with him they would be annoyed. He drove with the radio off. He parked and went in he really wanted a drink before going home. The place was busy but not totally packed. He sat at the bar. The bartender walks up. “Hey Adam how you been?” “Not bad. Been months since you have been in here. Life treating you ok?” “I could complain but nobody would listen. Give me a captain and coke double tall glass and an Irish car bomb.” “You want me to start a tab?” “Might as well. Not sure how long I am staying. Just got back. Damn truck broke down. At some point I have to fly back to Flagstaff and pick it up.” “s**t man! That sucks. How much are the repairs going to cost?” “Don’t care boss pays for all that. But probably around five grand.” Adam makes the drinks and sets them on the bar. Then goes to another customer. That is why Joshua hates it when it’s busy. Adam is a good guy and they have decent conversations. He slides the half a pint of Guinness in front of himself. Picks up the shot takes a long breath. Then drops the shot in the glass and quickly picks it up and drains it in one breath. He didn’t see the young woman setting beside him watching. “What was that?” He looks over. “Irish car bomb. Half a glass of Guinness a shot that is half Irish whiskey and Irish cream. You drop the shot in then drink it fast. If not the Irish cream curdles and you are drinking cottage cheese.” She wrinkles her nose. “Sounds disgusting.” “Only if you don’t do it right. My names Joshua.” He holds out his hand for a hand shake. She takes it and returns the hand shake. “My name is Stephanie.” She half turns and says, “This is my brother Drew. We are twins. We are going to the school here.” “That’s cool.” He finally takes a good look at her. Blond hair natural, green eyes. Maybe about five four. Can’t really tell because she is setting down. Double d t**s. He has always been a boob man. Her brother who is standing probably 5’8”. Same blond hair and green eyes and built like a brick s**t house. If they weren’t both in their twenties he wouldn’t mind taking either of them home. He has swung both ways since high school. The three of them set and talk about school and driving a big rig for about an hour when Stephanie gets a text . She reads it and smiles. She types a response and sets her phone down. She looks at Joshua and says. “ Hey we need to get home it’s getting late and we have class tomorrow. But would you maybe wanna come over to our place and hang out for a bit?” Hoping he knows where this is going. “You do know I am old enough to be your father?” He had just turned 49. He didn’t have any issues with sleeping with younger woman. In fact he preferred it most of the time. His first wife was five years younger and his second wife had been seven. “Well I am an adult. 23 if you really wanna know and I can f**k whomever I want. And well tonight that’s you. That’s if you think you can keep your with me?” “Honey I maybe a little fat but keeping up with you is something I am willing to do or die trying.” She laughs and says “I hope you don’t die that would be hard to explain to the cops.” “Well then let’s go. Adam my tab please and put theirs on my bill also.” He says pointing as he stands. He hands Adam his credit card. He signs the check and leaves Adam a big tip. As he is following them out he looks at Stephanie’s ass. Big and round just like he likes.