Tim felt very grown-up being offered this adult drink by the driver. Tim recognized it as a little curved liquor flask. "I got something that'll help calm you down." He fished under theĬorner of the mattress, pulled something out, and put it in Tim's hands. "You're just excited from being on the road," he "You think you're gonna be able to sleep okay?" asked the driver. Were lying back in their dimly-white underwear, a respectful space of
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Soon the hitchhiker and the much larger driver Tim slid his t-shirt off, and then slipped off his He decided that the best thing to do was to follow Possible indication that the driver wanted sex from him, but this thoughtĭidn't occur to him. Little more experienced, he might have taken the driver's move as a Tim was not sure what to do he would have really rather slept in hisĬlothes, but maybe truckers always undressed to sleep. Then he reachedĭown to unlace his boots, paying no attention to Tim. The dim light like a very hairy and well-muscled chest. Mike removed his capĪnd unselfconsciously stripped off his t-shirt, revealing what looked in Tim had never slept in such close quarters withĪnybody, and felt a little awkward, but said nothing. Tim crawled through the gap between the shoulder-rests into the sleeper,įollowed by the driver. Where we bed down for the night," said the driver, shifting the gears to TheĪfter many hours, the driver pulled off at a rest stop and guided theĭeep-breathing rig into a space in a long line of trucks. Liking for the kid he might be a runaway, but he wasn't a wise-ass. The two made conversation into the night, with the CB and theĬountry-western radio filling the occasional pauses. "Yup, the motels and all are just too expensive, and the front seat ain't
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What looked like a little bed in a dark room. "Well, I really appreciate the ride." said Tim. "You pick up a lot of hitchhikers?" asked Tim. He had a thick moustache, and his eyes were brown and He wore a cap, but his grey-flecked brown hair could be His powerful arms were covered withĬurly dark hair. He was a large, burly man withīroad shoulders, and a moderate gut that filled out his white t-shirt and The truck eased around a bend to the left, and the lights from an oncomingĬar let Tim get a good look at the driver. That's why I like to give a ride, for the company." Years this last April." He scratched his chest. "That's why I started driving, 'cause Iĭon't like to stay in just one place. He could see that the boy had no specific plans, but was Telling: the high school he hadn't finished, the parents who he couldn't He could fill in the parts the boy wasn't "To get away from where I was," said Tim. Mike wasn't sure he believed him, but it didn't Popular among kids but which the driver just found goofy-looking. Printed picture of a rock band, and the kind of big sneakers which were The kid was wearing jeans, a light-colored t-shirt with a Passenger as well as he could in the dusky light and the glow from theĭashboard. The driver merged into traffic on the interstate, and then looked over his The driver grinned, making no response to that. The boy paused, mentally calculating how far the small amount of money he
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"When I stop to sleep later tonight, I want you "I just ask one thing," said Mike, shifting gears and pulling the truckīack into the exit lane. "Great!" said the boy, climbing into the cab and slamming the door. I ought to get there about one in the afternoon tomorrow." "Yeah, I'm headed for the coast," said the hitchhiker. "You headed east?" asked Mike over the rumble of the idling diesel engine. Mike could see the young man in the red glow of the truck's side lights, Just past where the hitchhiker was standing. The big rig slowed and hissed and eased to a stop on the side of the exit, Shoulder, pale in the glare of the truck's headlights in the late duskyĭimness. His attention was attracted by a figure standing on the
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Mike's arms swung the steering wheelĪround, and the big rig turned and began to crawl down the on-ramp to the The sound of country music came from the radio, and there was occasionally