First Time at The Gas Station by sexylund88723
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Today I am sharing a story from last winter.
I like to ride my Ford F-150, to just chill and enjoy sometimes. I was filling it up at the nearest gas station, when a girl came up to me. Please note, this is happening for the first time with me.
Girl:-“Hi, how are you?”
Me:-“I am good thank you for asking, how are you?”
She was dressed casually with a white T-shirt, long sleeved jacket, cap and blue ripped jeans.
Girl:- “Ah, not so good actually. You see I am moving today evening but I need a truck like yours to do it. I have been trying to reach out to packers and movers but they are way out of my budget. I saw you here and just took a chance of asking you that if you can help me.”
Me:- “Ah, are you sure everything will fit in my truck and how far are you moving?”
She:-” I think so and I am moving from my apartment which is just around the corner from here to around 5 blocks towards the town. I have clothes and small stuff. I do have one refrigerator.
Me:- “Ah, OK, do you have some pictures of your stuff?”
She showed me the pics on her phone and I was able to estimate that yes, it will all fit in my F-150. So, we exchanged numbers and I told her to send me the location and time. I also, gave her the estimated cost for which she agreed.
Me:- “What’s you name?”
Monika:- “Ah, so sorry, it’s Monika, what’s yours?”
Me:- “Vir, it’s really nice meeting you.”
Monika:- “Same here.”
We shook hands as I was about to leave. Her hands were soft but the grip was tight. I liked that.
I went on for my ride. I had my jacket on but the air was cold, still I like the breeze so I keep my windows open, unless it starts to rain or snow.
I went over a dirt track, did some rounds. It was fun. Then around 5 my phone rang. There was a text from Monika. It said:- “Hi, Monika here. Just for context in case you forgot, we met at the gas station today and I talked to you about moving 5 blocks? I hope you remember. I am sending you the location of my current apartment and will appreciate a reply of confirmation. Also, kindly be here max by 6:30 pm. I’ll have all my stuff out except the refrigerator. So, do let me know.”
I sent her a reply, stating my confirmation. I was almost ready myself to head back out and her location was around half an hour drive. So, I got out of the dirt track to the washing station, which is outside at the main gate for the dirt track, to get the truck cleaned.
It was almost 6 before I was ready to drive towards Monika. I texted her that I am on my way. I knew I might face some tragic in the city, so I pushed the accelerator while on the freeway and managed to reach Monika’s location by 6:20 pm. She was putting her stuff outside, in the parking area. I can see a lift from which she was getting it out.
I parked the truck in reverse and went to help her.
Me:- “Hi, how are you?”
Monika:- “Hi, you made it, cool and yeah I am good. How are you?”
Me:- “I am good too, thanks for asking. Shall we go get the fridge?”
Monika:- “Sure”
We both got into the elevator and went to the 16th floor of the building. Her apartment was right next to the lift. It was clean. The fridge was in the main hall.
I saw that it was still plugged in, so I unplugged it and took the wire out but also opened the door to check if there was something inside, when, something fell out. I bent down and picked it up. It was a dildo, cold.
Me:- “Ah, this fell out.”(I handed it over to her, keeping my head down)
Monika:- “Ah, OK” (There was no embarrassment on her face, but on the contrary some anger)
I concentrated on the task of getting the fridge out, when she got a trolley.
Monika:-“I bought this but whenever I try to put the fridge on it, it slides away.”
Me:-“You, picked up this fridge just by yourself?”
Monika:- “Yeah, it’s not that heavy.”
I tried to pick it up, it was not light. So, was impressed again that she was this much strong.
I told her a technique by which I had her pinned to the wall with both her hands on the fridge and her feet locking the trolley.
Then I picked up the fridge and pushed it towards her and tried to slide it on to the trolley. It was a minute before I realized that I was pushing the fridge again and again on to her really nice D-cup boobs, and, well also saw that she was enjoying it. But, the fridge clicked in place on the trolley and I stopped pushing. Slowly I started rolling it towards the lift.
Me:- “You got all your stuff down?”
Monika:- “Yes, but I’ll do a quick check and come down to help you load it in the truck, I do might have to use the bathroom so, could take a few minutes, is that OK?”
Me:- “Yeah, yeah, that’s alright.”
I got the fridge down. Loaded it and then started to load the rest of the stuff but Monika didn’t come down. After I was finished and she still didn’t come down, I tried calling her but there was no answer. I started to get worried. I tied up the stuff around with a rope to make it less shaky and to also give some more time in waiting for Monika but even after almost 20 min when she didn’t come down, I decided to go check up on her.
As I came inside the apartment, I called out to her but there was no answer. I started walking towards the bathroom, the door which was open a bit open. I stopped at the door because I heard her voice.
Monika:-“Come on ah ahhhh, please, please, ahhh, I need this, come on. ohh a hhhh”
I knocked and asked if everything was OK.
She, came out angry and opened the door wide. Her clothes looked like as it was ruffed and her hair was all messed up. The dildo was in her hands, which she hid quickly.
Me:- “Are, you OK?”
She looked angry and frustrated.
Monika:- “No, I am not, and there is nothing that anyone can do anything about that”.
Me:- “Hey, please calm down.”
There was a knock on the door.
Monika:- “Oh, that’s Mr. Fredrickson, he wants the key. I am sorry.”
Me:- “Are, you sure you are OK?”
Monika:- “I am as much as I can be right now.”
She went back in the bathroom and came out in a few seconds, with her hair and clothes looking a bit better.
We came outside. Mr. Fredrickson looked old but jolly. She gave him the key after locking the place. There seemed to be a tearful moment coming, judging by their conversation, so I said goodbye to Mr. Fredrickson and came back down. She did too in about 5 min.
Monika:-“Oh, you loaded everything up by yourself?”
Me:- “Yup, it’s OK, are you alright though?”
Monika:- “Yeah I am OK, meeting with Mr. Fredrickson was emotional, I have been living here for almost like 5 years and practically became a daughter to him. But, he is moving and sold this building. I am actually the last one moving out.”
She came inside the truck and sat on the passengers seat. She had a back pack, which she put down near her feet.
Me:- “You can put that in the back, there is still space.”
Monika:-“No, no, it’s OK.”
She already sent me the location of her new apartment. It was like a 15 min drive away.
I pushed the truck to life and we started.
Monika:- “I know you might have some questions about what happened earlier, with me in the bathroom.”
Me:- “I am so sorry, I came in like that and it’s none of my business, but, if you feel like it you can share.”
Monika:- “You don’t have to apologize. It’s just….. Ah ahh, I ahh got horny when you were trying to put the fridge on the trolley.”
I interrupted her sentence and said.
Me:- “What, ah how, I mean, I ah, ah I am so sorry, I had no intention like that, But still how?”
Monika:- “When you were trying to push it on the trolley, it touched my boobs and I have no bra on, my nipples are very sensitive and so they got hard and I kind of pushed myself between the fridge and you a bit more. That way you had to push the fridge harder and I really liked the hard thumping. You see, I love a bit hard sex and it’s been a long time since my last boyfriend, so I got excited.”
Me:- “I am so sorry I accidentally did that.”
Monika:- “No, no it’s OK. You didn’t do anything wrong. On the other hand my behavior to you was wrong. I was just frustrated that even after using the stupid dildo for almost 20 min I was not able to have an orgasm and I took out the frustration on you. I am really, sorry”.
Me:- “It’s OK, but if you don’t mind, may I ask, why were you using a cold dildo?”
Monika:- “Well, coldness makes it really hard and I like it that way.”
Me:- “But you see in order for you to have an orgasm there needs to be a natural hot moisturizer in your pelvic region, so the cold dildo will delay that, significantly.”
She gave out a loud sigh and said
Monika:- “Ahhh, really, OMG, is that why it takes such a long time for me to cum whenever I used that dildo?”
Me:- “It’s possible.”
Monika:- “Dam, but I really like the stiffness.”
Me:- “For that I suggest that you either use a different one or use the cold one for a few minutes and then use a vibrator or the all powerful middle finger.”
Monika:- “The all powerful middle finger, you are right about that.” We shared a good laugh.
We arrived at her new apartment.
She, helped me with the unloading. We placed all the stuff near the lift. I parked the truck in the parking and then we started to take the stuff up through the lift.
The apartment was at the 20th floor this time.
As, we got inside the apartment, Monika, said to put all her stuff on one side of the room and the fridge in the kitchen.
Afterwards, she gave me some water to drink and paid me the discussed amount.
I waved her good bye and left.
I thought just like you that man, the story is over? Really? But hang on, remember her backpack, which she kept near her feet at the front seat?
When I came back to the truck and I saw it there.
So, I went to give it back. To my surprise her apartment door was open, (I remember she closed it, as I left earlier). I knocked anyways as the bell was not working. It was a 2 room apartment so, I could hear her voice even at the door.
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