When I was a girl….

I was a petite girl all thru junior high and my parents had divorced years before when I was younger. I knew my Dad and saw him once or twice a month usually. He drove trucks for a living, the semi’s / big rigs all over the place. One Summer he had asked my Mom if she’d care if I rode along with him on a long run he was making from AL up to OR and back since I was out for Summer break. I remember my Mom shooting the idea down a couple of times when he’d called that week. She’d asked if I’d even want to go along with him one evening and it did sound better than just sitting in our small apartment which was boring. She didn’t give a response one way or the other but she was considering it I could tell. The next time my Dad phoned us he was going to be passing by and was of coarse asking my Mom again if she’d given it anymore thought or asked me if I’d want to ride with him.. she’d told him I had said I did. After they discussed it some I could tell she was going to allow me to go. I overheard that we’d be gone close to 2 weeks round trip which sounded exciting to me! I remember when my Dad picked me up in his rig and helped me carry my bag of clothes etc and helped me up into the cab. My Mom embarrassingly told him I recall that if I needed to stop for a bathroom to do it since I got my period each month now.. made me blush best red smh. Anyway we left and drove many miles , hours , talking etc catching up. It was more of the same the first and second day really. We slept on the sleeper behind the cab which we shared which wasn’t too awkward initially. I remember driving thru AZ I think and how hot it was! I wore shorts of coarse and had my feet propped up on the dash letting the sun hit my legs as we rode with the warm breeze blowing on us. That was the first time I noticed my Dad occasionally looking / staring at me differently…I saw he was looking at my legs glancing at them and then back at the road as he drove. At first it felt odd but the more I noticed it kind of made me feel maybe he saw something on me maybe (?).. I asked cluelessly and remember him smiling and said I just had some beautiful long legs was all! Said the kind any man would have to look at laughing! I was shocked hearing that of coarse but smiled blushing …I think it made me feel pretty anyway! As the trip went on more gazes I noticed from him and more comments were made occasionally…eventually I’d notice him place his hand on my thigh patting me affectionately which I allowed thinking it was no big deal. The physical touching increased with the passing days tho to the point I realized they were definitely intentional and not just a Fathers affection. I still didn’t speak on it or refuse him..unsure of what to do I just allowed it. Soon he showed his true intentions one night as we shared the sleeper at a truck stop together. Rubbing his hands over me and telling me I was a beautiful girl and that I made him excited. He had ** with me that first time there in the truck , hot and humid …sweating atop me while his large body thrusted eagerly between my slender legs as I felt him stretching me uncomfortably with his thing which felt too big and often hurt. The rest of the road trip it happened again a few other times. By the time we were close to him dropping me back off at home I’d been fully introduced to ** thoroughly and in all fairness some of it I did find myself curiously excited over or interested in. He’d made me promise it stayed between us and he’d been spoiling me buying me anything and everything I couple possibly want at any stop etc attempting to win me over apparently which he had mostly truthfully. I never told my Mom and went on several other trips with him which ** was involved in of coarse. By then I’d grown to find it pleasurable though and fun really.

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