Being raised in the micro town of nowhere USA deep in the woods she was on a first name basis with all fifteen residents. Her family owned one of the few scattered gas stations nestled deep in the mountains her daily life consisting of hours spent doing nothing between cars full of families going hiking and truckers on the road to somewhere else. When her parents died in an accident she took over the family business never wandering far from the station.
Her options for dating had been slim to say the least. Her relationships often consisting of little more than blowjobs with the occasional customer she would never see again in the tiny studio apartment above the station. For Jessica the sex was about little more than breaking up the boredom of her day and her various suitors never complained.
The petite blonde wiped the residue of a spilled slushie off the beverage counter barely noticing the bell on the front door as the next customer stepped inside. Tossing the paper towels into the waste basket she casually made her way back to the checkout counter her hip hugging jeans showing off the curves of her ass with each step. A yawn slipped out as she hopped up into her stool her over sized tits jiggling against the fabric of her Crop top her mid riff on full display. A little flirting with the truckers was a small price to pay for a tip.
She perked up ever so slightly as the customer approached.
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