Somehow, Andrew was able to find an empty parking spot at this time of night, backing into the space without getting out to look because he's hella dope. Immediately after he set the tractor and trailer brakes and the beautiful sound of air being released had stopped, Jay was ripping open the curtains, his shower bag in his hand and plopping down on the passenger seat.
"I got my shower first, little fella", Jay says, "Watch my truck and don't let the lizards bite, see ya in a minute." Jay jumps out of the truck and slams the door.
Once again, Andrew was left alone with his thoughts, unfortunately.
"Wow...I'm actually on the road", Andrew thinks to himself, still seated in the driver seat, "I'm a professional driver with a career. A fuckin grown up, doing grown up things- except for that fight yesterday. But from now on, I'm going to carry myself more like a professional, make as much money as possible, ignore muthufucka's and eventually I'll cover a million miles and a million dollars. If only my mom was around to see me now. If only-"
Andrews thoughts were interrupted by those same damn noises from earlier, it sounded like a woman voice...
"Ooh, baby, give me some of that...give it to me good..."
"Are you kidding me? What is that?", Andrew wonders out loud, "Jay must've left his phone in here...", Andrew gets up and peeks his head into the curtain, his eyes shooting wide open at what he saw.
Sitting there casually on Jays bed was a big, chocolate colored booty. And that's all it was, just a booty sitting there without a care in the world. The voice seemed to be coming from somewhere on this hyper realistic sex toy.
"I'm waiting for you, put it in again..." the chocolate booty says.
"No way, dude! Are you kidding me? What the hell is this?" Andrew laughs.
"I know you want some of this chocolate ass, honey..." the booty continued its seductive talk. For some reason, Andrew's posture changed and his face went limp like he was under some kind of hypnosis.
"You like this coco butter ass, don't you?", booty says, "come give it to me, now."
Andrew was so entranced with the sexual spell that he couldn't move or talk. All of a sudden the truck was like a thousand degrees and the thought of his seventh grade teacher, Miss Joaneesa, a big titted, black cougar made her way into his mind. Her body filled out the rest of the sex toy on the bed perfectly, skin color matched and everything. Andrew returned to fantasy, sitting back in his middle school classroom. Miss Joaneesa placed her books on her desk, took off her glasses then strut over to Andrew's desk with the sleekness of a leopard, unbuttoning her shirt. The sides of her ass can be seen from in front of her.
"Andrew...", she says, slinging her leg onto the table of the desk, "...we gotta figure something out. What can I do to make you take school more seriously and do better on your assignments?"
"uh...I don't know...", Andrew murmurs.
"How about we do this...", Miss Joaneesa reaches for Andrew with long, claw like nails and he is brought back to reality before him. The toy was calling to him, only the voice was that of sweet Miss Joaneesa.
"I'm going to fail you if you don't give it to me good, okay?"
"Yes, Miss Joaneesa...", Andrew replies, beads of sweat dripping down the side of his face.
"I want you to really try, put all your effort into it."
"I'm sorry, Jay...but I gotta have some of this Coco Butter ass!", Andrew starts undoing his pants and taking off his clothes. He looks around the truck and spots a bottle of lubricant buried in the crease between the bed and cabinet. He positions himself behind Coco Butter- or rather in his mind, Miss Joaneesa- and takes a deep breath before pouring some lubricant over the toy.
Meanwhile, Jay sang loudly in the shower, howling the final notes of some random shower song before cutting it off.
Back at the truck, Andrew had dived in, thrusting like a skinny little wild man while Coco butter, aka, Miss Joaneesa, yelled, groaned and commanded him to go harder and to smack her butt-cheeks, which he does awkwardly. They jiggled quite realistically. All the shaking of the truck caused Jay's bin of chocolate to fall over and onto the floor.
Outside of the truck, passerby's watched in horror as the truck rocked violently side to side. They could even hear Coco Butter screaming "harder!" The shaking truck leaned to one side as Andrew completed the trip, a live unload. Inside, Andrew slumped against the bunk wall, out of breath.
"Shit...Jay's not gonna like what I just did. But I'm never doing that again", Andrew says, but he didn't expect Jay to be returning so soon as the cold air rushed in from the passenger door being opened. Andrew scrambled to get his clothes on but it was too late, Jay was standing in the cab between the curtains, staring at Andrew with almost no emotion. The light reflecting off of his glasses concealed the expression of his eyes which made it all the more scarier.
"Jay! That was quick...", Andrew says trying to get his pants back on. Jay looks down at the spilled bin of chocolate on the floor, then back up at Andrew.
"What the hell were you doing in here?" Jay growls.
"Nothing! I was just getting ready-"
"That was really good", Coco Butter interrupts, "come see me again soon, okay!"
"Look, Jay, I was just-" Andrew stutters but Jay grab him by his shirt and yanks him up to eye level.
"You were in my chocolate weren't you?", Jay growls in his face.
"No, no! I sss...kinda swear. I didn't understand what you meant about your chocolate, I guess", Andrew looks down at the spilled bin of chocolate and points at it, "I thought you meant I couldn't touch this chocolate!"
"Did you?!" Jay yells.
"No I didn't!"
"Then why is it on the floor!"
"It must've fell over when I was-", Andrew needn't dare admit to what transpired with Coco Butter but couldn't tell what the hell Jay was talking about, was it the chocolate colored sex toy or the actual chocolate that he didn't want anyone to touch? Jay looked deep at Andrew then at Coco Butter.
"So how was it?", Jay asks casually.
"How was what?"
"My coco butter. I'm not stupid." Jay says.
"You won't be mad?"
"As long as you didn't touch my stash of chocolate candy, we're good." Jay says. Andrew sighs with relief.
"It was good I guess", Andrew says and Jay releases him.
"Ha ha! Why you lookin all scared with them terrified little eyes!?" Jay teases.
"You scared the shit outta me, I didn't know what you were going to do", Andrew says.
"I said you better not eat my chocolate." Jay reaches for the levers under the bunk that raised the bed, lifting it up to reveal the under compartment and all its contents, "here, I got a whole collection of em."
Andrew peers into the compartment and feasts his eyes on at least a dozen different colored, different sized booty sex toys, lined up neatly side by side.
"Damn, Jay! Where did you get all these?", Andrew asks in awe.
"Got em at Sedusa's Den. Booty and Thighs' toys are usually expensive but they were on sale for ninety percent off so I figured I'll stock up on a whole bunch." Jay says, "Pick any one you want, except ma coco butter."
"I can seriously have one?"
"Sure, why not. You did have my back in that rumble back there."
"Thanks. I'm not sure which one I want though." Andrew found it hard to decide which one he wanted because there was many to choose from and they all seemed to wiggle his worm. Andrew puts his hand on one that seemed the softest.
"Ah, petite asian. Good choice." Jay says, "I don't think I thumped that one yet, so it's fresh."
Andrew grabbed the toy and examined it. He grabs his shower bag and stuffs it inside. Even though he said he wasn't going to do something like that again, he couldn't wait to get into his own truck and do it again with his own new toy.
"Thanks Jay." Andrew says starting his way to the driver door.
"No problem. But don't let me catch you with my coco butter again."