Thursday, May 26th, 2011

Tyler McGraw by Billy Nakasaki

Tyler McGraw by Billy Nakasaki.

He was born to a blue collar family on the wrong side of Dallas. His great granddaddy, granddaddy, uncles, several aunts, and daddy all drove rigs for a living. He was destined for the life of a trucker. He drove his daddy’s Jimmy (GMC class 8 truck) for the first time when he was thirteen. By the time he turned eighteen he could drive a rig like an old hand. But, by then the laws had changed and he had to wait, until he turned twenty-one to drive out of state. So, he drove for an intra Texas firm. He met an oil rich North Dallas girl and got married. When he could finally drive interstate he got picked up by Werner Express. He would be gone for four to six weeks at a time

The new Werner Blue Freightliner FLD 120 was kicking up a large cloud of dust, as it flew across the hot Texas prairie. Behind the wheel is a young man with long blond mullet tucked under a brown Rodeo King cowboy hat. His piercing blue eyes scan the horizon and mirrors looking for trouble. His right bulging arm releases the knob of the shifter and caresses his lightly sweating forehead. He thinks to himself that it’s a much better truck than the Peterbilt cabovers the company is replacing. He starts to think about home. Dallas is only two hours away and his tight Levi jeans are bulging. Tyler McGraw rubs his crotch in anticipation as he thinks of his beautiful wife. He’s been running hard as fuck, since Baltimore, MD just to git to see her again. She doesn’t know that Tyler’s three days early and horny as hell…

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