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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Tomoko Watanabe :
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nice man, he asks me the same question men ask hookers. "How did
a nice girl like you get into a dirty business like this?" To top
it all off, I have four huge brothers who are also truck drivers,
and who have taken it upon themselves to protect my virtue at all
cost. So you can see why it might be hard for me to get laid,
especially by a good man.
I remember one man in particular. It is almost comical. He
buzzed me on the C.B. one afternoon while I was on a California
run, saying," Breaker for the good-lookin' blond that drives the
silver rig. If you're within hearing, meet me at midnight at the
Stop and Slop on Exit 89." His voice sounded nice, and I decided
to meet him. Like I say, it isn't the easiest thing for me to meet
men in my profession. So, I arrived promptly at midnight, and
guess who had beaten me there: two of my four goonish brothers.
It took all the convincing I could muster to convince these boys
to refrain from smashing the man to a pulp, but eventually I
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