To dress or not to dress, that was the question.

I decided to give up dressing a while back because to be honest I wasn’t really sure where I was with it all. I was a hairy guy in womens clothes, but still looking for sex as a guy, even though I liked playing with a dildo - and that was causing a lot of confusion in my mind, so time to put the clothes away and go back to being an admirer.

Until a couple of weeks ago when the urge to dress again became too strong. It happened that I had a three hour car journey to a work meeting the next day, and I decided that if I was going to dress again I was going to do it better. So that night, out came the trimmer and goodbye to body hair, this was followed by a long hot soak and then lots of lather and some careful work with the razor and then lots of moisturiser all over.

Oh my, the feeling of my guy clothes against smooth skin the next morning was amazing, sooo sensual.

Fast forward to 4.30 that afternoon, meeting finished and my car is in a field entrance whilst I squirm around getting changed. I cannot explain how much better everything felt because I was smooth.

Driving home along the A14 I was so turned on and wanting to do things I had never done before - like be seen in public! Saw a sign for a lay bye and decided to pull in and maybe get out of the car, after all, anyone seeing me would only get a fleeting glance as they passed. As I indicated, I saw that it was full of trucks parked up for the night, dammit!

I was already committed to pulling in, so I decided that I’d just stop for a couple of moments. Only space to park was right at the very front of all the trucks. And then naughtiness really kicked in, well, I wanted to be seen didn’t I?
On went the heels, climb out of the car, open the boot and lean right in, legs apart, mini skirt riding up and exposing my hold up tops and knickers to the trucker - and all the passing cars. Rummaged in the boot for a good 30 seconds (felt like a lifetime) and then sashayed back to the car.

Wow, what a kick. Went into another 4 lay-bys for a repeat performance on the way home, and a part of me was hoping that one of the truckers would open the cab door and invite me in.

Seriously horny by now and the rest of the journey home was a detour through the country lanes looking for somewhere secluded to stop. I'd almost given up hope when I came across a hard standing with mountains of sugar beet in it. I pulled in and drove behind the beet until I was pretty well hidden from the road.
Out came the dildo and the lube. I spent a few minutes sucking on the dildo which got me even more aroused, then I got out of the car and walked to the front, facing the bonnet, spread my legs wide, slipped my panties to the side, lubed up the dildo, lubed my "pussy" and then sprawled myself over the bonnet as I pushed it in. 
Oh my lord! The feeling was more intense than I'd ever felt before. I was imagining the trucker behind me with his hands on my shoulders, so I rocked back and forwards as I thrust the dildo in and out, moaning at my imaginary lover to go faster and to fuck me like the little whore I was/am.
I didn't last long before before my hips started bucking and my knees went (now I really know the meaning of "a knee trembler") and I collapsed over the bonnet.

Well, guess I am not confused anymore huh? And looking forward to my next journey - who knows, maybe it will be your truck or car I stop in front of and maybe my bright red lips will find something other than my dildo to suck on? xx
 

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