The Encounter, how it happenedWe were out one late afternoon early in spring. I was doing a welfare check and brought some stuff to old man Harris who...lived way out away from everything. We had been driving on this old logging road for some time, and the weather was starting to turn.Kat looked out, “Dad, maybe we should turn around?”She looked worried, knowing that it looked like a storm coming. Another blast of winter coming. But, you know us men. We gotta do our thing.“It’s ok honey. We’re. I put her bra on and taking the other pair of tights and panties I walked through to her and her husband’s bedroom. I went to a wardrobe and found Kathy’s clothes and shoes. I picked up the pair of court shoes she wore to work and inhaled her sweaty foot odour. Fortunately she has feet only one size smaller than me so I was able to easily put them on. She was a shoe dangler and I loved to watch her do this and loved the sound of her foot being put back in her shoe. I kept lifting my heel. Doesn't sound like much.Imagine the frustration of a young man who was surrounded by a sea of drivers; all of them in the same grade. The first commandment of teenaged girls was: THOU SHALL NOT DATE A CAR-LESS MALE. And the second was like unto it: THOU SHALL MAKE OUT IN BACKSEATS ONLY. No car, no nookie. Not even stink finger.The third commandment for girls: THOU SHALL NOT PICK UP BOYS. The codicil: YOU MAY ALLOW A BOY IN YOUR CAR IF HE IS A KNOWN DRIVER. (And he's cute.)I, a hotbed of raging. We set a date for a late afternoon rendezvous at a local hotel in her area. I stopped and picked up a sheer see through white negligee for her to wear upon her arrival. I checked in and took a shower and waited for her trying to control my cock to no avail. She arrived, stripped down and put the negligee on. The contrast of her black skin and the white negligee was just flat out hot. She wasn't a dark black girl, sort of creamy colored. She had small tits, but nice perky nipples, She was.