Layby Linda
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It was nearly 3 o'clock on a very warm Tuesday afternoon last Spring and I
was choking for a cup of coffee when I spotted a mobile café; in a secluded
lay-by in rural Northumberland.
There were a few lorries and vans parked up but most of the drivers were in
their cabs. Three were sitting at a plastic table and chairs. I bought a coffee;
a bottle of water and a bar of chocolate. As I turned to walk back to my car a
bald lorry driver offered me a seat at his table.
"Hello pet," he smiled and held his hand out for me to shake, "I'm Owen."
"I'm Linda." I replied as I sat down and politely shook his large calloused
hand.
"What's a pretty lass like you doing around these parts?" He continued in his
broad Geordie accent; still smiling.
"I work for a catering company." I told him as I unwrapped the chocolate; "So
I've been up the Valley all morning and not one of the sods would make me a cup
of coffee."
"Don't mind him." His fat colleague chuckled, "he's a nosey bugger and likes to
know the ins and outs of a fart!"
The two men then playfully argued for a minute or so.
Over the next 15 minutes or so we chatted like long lost friends. Owen delivered
furniture throughout the North and Scotland; his helper was Greg, and he was
asleep in the van. The other man was Martin and he delivered car parts. Both men
were in their late 50's or early 60's and were very pleasant company.
As I bent over to pick up my bag I heard Martin suck in his breath. I froze for
an instant as I realised that he'd seen my white lace thong because my hipster
trousers must have slipped down slightly. I just carried on as normal smiling to
myself at the effect a glimpse of my panties would have on two oldish men. When
I stood up to leave Owen told me that I was welcome back any time and he was
always there on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
I smiled and told them I just might call back the following week. I did return
and every Tuesday for the next few weeks, always wearing hipsters and
deliberately choosing sexy thongs or g-strings to wear underneath as I knew that
I would be bending over two or three times every lunchtime for my new admirers.
The chaps were always there as promised and they soon introduced me to a few
more of their lorry driver friends from all over the country as the weeks went
by. I was quickly accepted into their exclusive little club. The conversation
was always fun and could get very ribald sometimes especially when they realised
that I too have a dirty sense of humour and don't embarrass very easily.
One week Owen got embarrassed when someone gave him an envelope with some cd's
inside.
"What music is that?" I innocently asked him as I tried to pick up the package.
He instantly blushed and stuffed it into his overalls.
"That's not a music cd!" A young van driver called Jeremy laughed. "That's his
fucking porn stash!"
"Oh dear!" I grinned and shrugged my shoulders, "sorry." The conversation soon
deteriorated as his friends ribbed him about the porn he watched in his cab and
shared with the other drivers; young women, lesbians, threesomes and stockings
especially stockings!
The conversation and a second cup of coffee had a strange effect on me. I'd
really enjoyed the attention I'd previously been getting from all of the guys
but this was different; the talk of sex and porn was turning me on. Even making
me squirm on my plastic chair.
"Shit!" I groaned as I looked around.
"What's the matter?" Andy asked.
"I need a pee and there's no toilets." I grimaced as my bladder instantly began
to swell and threatened to leak; "I don't think I can last until I get home."
"You'll just have to go behind the wagons like we do then." Martin laughed and
dug his elbow into Owen's ribs.
"With you dirty lot around?" I squinted my eyes, "I don't think so."
"Don't worry," Martin 'assured me', "I'll make sure nobody watches."
I didn't believe him for a second but I was very rapidly becoming desperate.
"I'll be listening!" I warned them as I hurried behind a big green lorry. Just
as I unzipped my trousers I heard faint giggling and the shuffle of some feet. I
couldn't wait any longer so pulled my trousers and pants down knowing some of
the lorry drivers were watching; then I squatted with my arse pointing up and
out towards them. In an instant my piss gushed out onto the grass and I was
overwhelmed with a sense of relief; but the knowledge that I was being watched
pissing behind a lorry made my pulse race faster than ever before. No matter how
much I tried it seemed like I couldn't stop pissing! It was probably over in
seconds but it felt like minutes. Eventually I wiggled my hips to shake off the
last few drops and dried myself with a tissue. By now the giggling wasn't even
being stifled but thankfully when I stood up and rearranged my trousers no one
was there.
I walked back to where they were sitting and playfully scowled at them.
"Same time next week?" Martin nonchalantly asked; much to the amusement of the
others who were nearly choking as they tried to keep their laughter in.
"Maybe," I hissed, "but then again........maybe not!"
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