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Prologue, Loqzine Intro.The road is wet from the melted snow, but is safe enough to drive a big 18 wheeler trucks. There are supposedly more snow storm, so it will be a tough weeks ahead. I hope the trainee is winter prepared.Likewise, as I drove, I keep a great distance from the vehicles infront of me with the measurements in accordance to the DOT specifications. I am running late behind schedule, and I am supposedly to pick up a new driver trainee. I hope this new guy didn’t bring a lot of stuff like the previous trainee. His name was Carter Kays, he was an average student and did well during the last 6 weeks, but I wont miss him and his stinky foot. Glad that was over with. But from my experience, he won’t be the 1st, he won’t be the last. “Next driver student with a stinky foot on the line, please!” I said on my mind and shooked my head, not looking forward to it but I am prepared.The headquarter terminal is on the right, next to a highway that is usually busy and jammed with big 18 wheelers… but I am running late, and as I pulled up into a large, empty parking lot that is usually filled with big rigs. I guess they all went their ways. I pulled up right outside the entrance, a door opened up and a small, fluffy man with a snow goggles and using his scarf as a face mask and wearing an over larged reflective neon colored jacket with a hoodie, which covered his head, walked out the door. He have a large backpack and 2 duffel bags on each hands. “Not bad,” I thought as I see that he actually brought little belongings. The passenger side opened up and I watched him threw both his duffel bags to the seat and he climbs up. “Mr. Ganymere?” He said, his voice muffled from the scarfs covering bornova escort his mouth, but he still spoked clearly.He reached out his hand, and I shook it. “Just call me Tyler.” I introduced. “And you are?”He handed out a piece of paper to me.. And surprise came over me when I read outloud ‘her’ name. “Loqzine Royals?” She nodded and asked, “Which bunk? The top? I can see your stuff in the bottom bunk..” she observed.” Uh, top, of course.” I said, still dumbfounded as I watched her shut the door behind her, grabbed her 2 duffel bags and threw them on the top bunk bed. I regained my composure, and told her that she can go ahead and rearranged her stuff and I pointed to the cabinet behind the passenger seat that its her side of the cabinet. She nodded and asked, “what are the rules?”I am an easy going guy, so I reassured her that we will make them as we get to know each other.She sat on the passenger side and I parked behind the headquarters so we can do our paper works, pretrip inspections, and airbrakes and tug tests…which she did extremely well in all of them. So far so good, this girl is a tech handy woman, she got her own knee caps so she can kneel and inspect the bottom of the trailer, a tape measurements, and an extremely advanced headlight that is as bright or brighter than a vehicled highbeam lights. She is well prepared or that is just how she is.”We have our 1st load to pick up tonight, its 4 states away in Florida. So lets go ahead and rest up, you’re driving.” I said. “Nap time.””I am excited, I love road trips.” She said joyfully with confidence and watched her held back her hoodie, removed her thick snow beanie hat which reveals a brownish long escort bornova hair that fell behind her back. She unwrapped her scarf and reveals her nose and mouth, and pulled out her goggles. She looked at me and made a soft, gentle smile that can warm a stone cold heart, and a beautiful, gl8stening gaze that can enslave the world to anyone that meets it.In short, I like her…but…”You’re a bit older than me. About 3 years but you don’t look like 30 at all.” I said. “Its a compliment,” I assured her as I watched her eyes saddens. Breaks my heart. I guess she is sensitive about that topic. She regained her composure, and removed her reflective neon jacket, and hangs it on the passenger seat and uses it as a cover. Underneath that large jacket is a snow white sweater, and I watched her remove it over the top of her head, underneathe it is a white fluffy bathrobe.I am sitting on the lower bunk bed, and she is doing all this right infront of me. As she removed her clothing, her shampoo smell grows stronger, as well as the scent of fresh, washed fabric. Before proceeding, her face turned beet red and asked shyly, “I know that there are no rules yet and that there is no privacy, but I’ll have to be frank about this, but do you mind if I sleep with no clothes on? I’ll be under my blanket the whole time.” She said as her voice fades in the end, theres a hesitation and unsureness behind the expression.I looked her straight in her captivating, green eyes full of wonder and I smiled and nod. “This will be your home for the next 6 weeks. Get comfortable as much as you can.” I said with assurance. “Also, I should have asked this earlier, but won’t you like to have a female bornova escort bayan lead driver as a trainer?” I offered.She nods. “Yes, but I will have to wait longer, and I am really eager to start.” She said excitedly and continued watching her proceed onto removing her weather resistant pants and folds them neatly and nicely. Underneath that she’s sporting a tight garter white stocking spandex leggings. Through that thing leggings, I could see the outline of her almost visible vagina. But she didn’t stop there. She undo the belt of her bathrobe, revealing her white fair skin, and I observed her nice, round breast and pale pink nipples.She must have felt my staring because her face turned a pink, and from her stomach, she gently began pulling down her leggings lower, and slowly, and she bent over and pulled it lower that I can now see her vagina. As I stared on to her sweet spot, I asked, “No bra and panties?” She pulled her leggings all the way off to the floor, she bent over to grab it, folded it, and put it inside a trashbag. And puts the trashbag in her cabinet. “No,” she said as she shook her head. “I gotta save space as much as I can.” She redid her bathrobe belt and her nice, sexy body is covered once more. “Nap time?” She asked as I watched her raise a leg up and stepped on a side step, going commando that her bathrobe slightly raises to the point that I ended up seeing her almost open wide vagina. Her legs were literally extremely wide.She climbed up and pulled herself and I watched her dissappeared on the top bunk. I saw her white fluffy bathrobe swings as she hangs it to the side hook. I can smell a nice fresh fragrance coming from her bathrobe since I sleep next to it.I normally sleep on my boxers, but that evening, I ended up sleeping with all my clothes on. I guess I am the one who is uncomfortable in his own truck. Actually, I couldnt sleep at all as the thought ran wild on my mind that I’ll be spending 6 weeks with a nice, care free, sexy girl.

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