The tall black guy filling up my car looked up with a smile and nodded. He had finished filling up my car and was waiting patiently with the receipt. I tossed the black bag into my backseat and his eyes widened.

"Damn, you been missing out on some action?" He asked.

"Excuse me?"

"I mean, if you're lookin' for something like that on a real man, trust me, I got something bigger for you," he said as he pointed over at the back seat.

I turned and sighed as I noticed that the dildo had popped out while I tossed the bag. I shook my head in embarrassment.

"Look, what is it with guys and size? That's just a gag gift for my friend's bachelorette party," I replied.

"Oh shit, my bad. But hey, my offer still stands. I got someone bigger than that waiting for a pretty little thing like you," he replied.

"Oh please. That's a fake toy made to get women to laugh. There's no such thing as a real..." I paused as he pulled down his sweatpants right in front of me.

I gasped as I saw his long, thick member swinging between his legs. It could have been the lighting but his manhood definitely looked bigger than the gift I had gotten my friend.

"Oh my God! Put that away!" I yelped.

He pulled his sweatpants back up and proudly leaned against the gas pump.

"See? It's real," he said.

"Unbelievable," I replied as I took my receipt and opened my front door.

I couldn't believe he had just pulled down his pants and boxers in front of me in public. Though my comment also had a bit of a double meaning. It was truly unbelievable that such a large member was on him.

"Hey, you know, my shift ends in like five minutes. There's that motel over there and I promise you, I can make you into a new woman. The pleasures I can give you are out of this world," he said as he leaned in against my door.

I didn't know what it was but I actually hesitated as I held onto my door. He wasn't a bad looking guy by any means, just definitely younger than me. It had also been quite a long time since I had last been with a man. While I did flirt here and there, it had been at least a year since I had last eloped.

"I promise you, I ain't no crazy ass nigga. Just a regular dude seein' a pretty woman and offering his services," he said.

"I don't... I mean, I'm not that kind of woman," I replied.

"What kind of woman?"

"Easy. I'm not just going to sleep with any guy off the street. I'm not that desperate," I said angrily.

"Whoa there. I ain't sayin' you is desperate. I'm sure a woman like you needs to go on a date first, a nice night out somewhere before you even think about letttin' a man into your apartment. But I ain't talkin' about datin' or even goin' steady or anythin' like that. I'm just talkin' about straight up fuckin'. You know? Get out any frustrations you might have," he replied.

"Wow, you're extremely blunt," I said.

"It's just how I be, ma'am. Not tryin' to be rude. Like I said, I be off in like five minutes, so if you think it over and feel like havin' a real man show you a good time, just park on over there," he said, pointing at an open spot off in the corner of the station.

I shook my head as I closed the door and turned on the engine. He gave me a smile and walked away from the car. I gripped tightly on the steering wheel as I began driving forward and out towards the street.

"I can't believe that just happened. I mean..." I paused, realizing I was talking to myself.

I looked up at the rearview mirror and noticed the dildo rolling around in my back seat. My crotch strangely grew warm as the gas pump attendant's member flashed before my eyes again. The size of a man's member normally didn't play a part in my sex life, but I did wonder if it would feel different.