Late Night Loner Fantasy

Tonight, after closing up the diner and being alone in my car on the dark road home, I thought about how much I wanted a stranger to pull over next to me. Not just any stranger, but someone who knows exactly what I want, someone rough and commanding. I imagined him climbing into my passenger seat, his hands grabbing me roughly, pulling my clothes off without asking. I arched against him, feeling his hard length pressing against mine as he thrust inside, both of us panting heavily in the confined space.