‘Yoo-hoo! Hey! Over here! Help! Help me! Please, God, stop! Stop!’ Not wanting him to hit me, I stayed off the road. The visibility was so terribl... that I was surprised he even saw me but, as he drove past, his headlines lit me up as if I was a ghost. If my car hadn’t been off the road, he may have hit my car. I was so relieved when I saw his brake lights. He stopped his truck and got out. Even in the dark, he looked like my idea of an Alaskan trucker. He stood about 6’4′ tall, had long hair. It was a perfect combo to tease guys. I pulled on some fishnet stockings up my legs and wore my heels.I drove to a nearby pub, it was jam-packed due to the weekend rush. I found a nice spot near the bar and also met a few acquaintances.I ordered a drink and sat down looking around. The music was nice and there were people dancing around. Suddenly, a guy sitting beside me opened up a conversation.“Are you a local?” he asked.“As local as the first person in the city,” I answered with a smile.“I. Assuming the appropriate sissy position on my knees, my hands were now by my side in complete submission, back arched as though I was also being fucked, I was ready too and wasn't going to let a single drop of his tasty juices go to waste. "Cum for me Daddy" I asked politely like a fawn, still managing to crack a slight smile with my tongue wagging out in anticipation. His face took on a more serious tone, like he knew he owned me and I was a slave to his manhood, his body getting more and more. He was an excellent cook but decided tonight would just be wine, some smoke, canapés and then fucking. Connie arrived right on time and knocked on the door. Gordy opened the door for her and what she saw took her breath away. He was dressed in nothing but a skimpy Speedo type brief, as was three other young men. She let her gaze run over their bodies and liked what she saw. Boy oh boy, she thought, this is really going to be fun. Four hunks just for me. .