It's Been Over 20 Years Ago, But I Remember Harold And That Evening

Between the ages of 29 and 45 I was on the road at least once a week. I was in sales, and later a rep for the company checking up on dealers and franchises. My places to go were not tourist sites, no one would ever all the swimming pool at the two bit motel a tourist site. I spent a lot of night eating pizza I called in, or getting a subway. I watched porn on the tv, most all of the two bit motels have porn on the tv. I gravitated all over the place as I got bored with Suzy and Elsie, and got turned on by Bob and Jerry. Cock sucking got me hot, a good fucking finished me off for the evening.

I was between towns, stopped for something to eat at this local diner. The cop there followed me with his eyes as I sat down in a booth. I saw him get up and he came back in and came over to me, is that your Silverado? I had to admit to it, and he told me that I wasn't going anywhere, unless I got that rear left tire fixed. When I went out, it was flat and the tire had a cut in the sidewall. The cop looked at me and told me that the local boys don't like competition.

He told me where I could go to get a new tire, and if I paid extra they would come over and put the spare on. Tell them Harold told you to call them.

I called them and finished my lunch in a hurry. They took their good sweet time getting there. When they did they didn't have the right jack for it, and had to go back to get one. I followed them to the garage and they told me that my size tire wasn't available in town. They could get one, but it would be there the next day. I wasted an afternoon and took a room at the two bit motel. The tv didn't work and I was all alone in the dark masturbating.

I got a knock on the door and I got up and it was Harold, just checking in to see how I was doing. He walked into the room and saw that I had been on the bed, getting some five finger loving. He sat on the bed and grabbed me and told me to settle down and he took my cock in his mouth and sucked me. I spent the next hour being thrashed around, fucked and laid out naked on the bed with his handcuffs. Nothing better than an out of town boy, was there?

Harold left me handcuffed to the frame of the bed, but didn't leave before kissing me. He also had me kiss his cock for him. I woke up on my stomach, with my arm over the edge of the bed handcuffed to the frame of the bed. I needed to go to the restroom, to relieve myself, but I wasn't getting there. I pulled the bed with me, until I got close enough to the trash can and took a long morning pee in it. When Harold got back he sent me into the shower and he watched tv. Seems that you have to put the quarters in the little box behind it.

I got a morning fucking, before we went off to breakfast, same place that I had stopped for lunch in. He checked up on the garage for me, took me for a ride in his police car, showed the station, it's a two cop place, the other cop works weekends. He showed me some magazines he kept in the drawers, bit tits and wide hips. But he showed me another magazine of guys fucking.

My truck was ready mid morning and I had to say goodbye to Harold. He said it was a pleasure seeing you, and sure did like that evening. Hope I remembered, if I was ever there again.