Recently I was leaving an apartment complex and was stuck behind a large, gigantic truck. This massive wide ended four wheel metal ass was in my face and just sitting there waiting for the traffic to die down. The truck was filthy, dirty and the windows were tinted. For some reason I started thinking about the driver, who I couldn't see.

The idea of a capital M capital A capital N, MAN, sitting behind the wheel, maybe burly, maybe scruffy, maybe got a sweaty man stink to him from working out on the site or maybe he's dressed in clean tight jeans, got some dark brown work boots on and his country shirt is tucked in, cologne reeking on him, roughly shaven face, has a strong hand shake that almost breaks your hand...

I'm getting that erection again. Anyways, while I was sitting in the car behind the "truck" I started getting this massive erection, it hurt pushing up in my shorts, I had to adjust myself, fingertips wet with precum smearing on the inside of my shorts so none one would notice.

I was imagining- fantasizing getting fucked by this MAN all over the outside of this dirty truck, an outdoors fucking sessions that ends with big cum spurts shooting all over the dirty metal. I just couldn't picture a college guy or a woman behind the truck. The truck also reminded me of the MAN who's featured in the Super Bowl 2007 ad for Ford Super Duty Trucks.

Anyone out there the owner of this dirty truck embedded in my filthy mind?