The truckstop is maybe an hour from my house, and I was pulling into it from the highway now, dressed in stockings, panties, and my schoolgirl skirt s...uffed underneath the pants I was wearing. Right next to me was my sissy bag, with everything else I'd need today - however it turned out. This would be my first time meeting 'Daddy' as I've been calling him, and the first time I'd be dressed in public. We'd been chatting for so long, and it was finally time for me to meet him. Coming here is what. We'd tried to meet once, but a rash of small dramas on my end kept me from keeping our coffee date.Now, face to face, I was stunned. My reaction was instant and surprising he was adorable and definitely interested in me. We chatted over a few drinks and a couple of dances later we snuck outside for a quick smoke.Before I knew it, I was plastered against the wall. Taken aback, but not upset, I allowed him the liberty of pillaging my lips with his. The kiss was hot, and torrid. As our tongues. Young lady. Black magic demands that a price be paid for its benefits, and it is a dear price that you will come to know intimately. Nothing is for free. Before your foul little blackmail is done, your treat may very well become the trick. You may have to sacrifice your soul to gain that which you most desire."With that hoarse declaration, the old crone muttered a few unintelligible words. She made a few strange gestures in the direction of the man at the doorway.The man looked down at himself,. As we pick it up, I raise a hand to your chest and push you back, forcing you to lay on the ground. I throw a leg over to straddle you, I keep you forced on the ground as I lean up and over to continue the assault on your mouth. I start to lower the kisses, start off by kissing behind your ear, to move down and nip across your jaw, down to lick the hollow of your throat. You rise up to help my take off your jacket, but then I shove you back down. I start to lift your tee off, you start to.