I wanted to experiment a little and see how this does. A warning for religious readers, this story contains heavy Satanic themes. This story also will...not contain a huge number of sex scenes, at least in the beginning. Depending on feedback, I may add more as the story picks up. Other than that, to any readers, thank you for taking the time to read this and let me know what you like, what you don't like and if you'd like to see more.I blink groggily. My eyelids are heavy and my body doesn’t. I had kept the money in the car, because if you travel with more than $10,000 you risk attracting TSA attention. You end up answering a lot of questions and it would be a real pain in the ass. I had worried a little about it being stolen, but my car is a 10 year old Pontiac and needed to be washed; not exactly a prime target. As I got the bag with the cash out from under the seat, I asked Mindy“You want me to bend you over in the backseat for old time’s sake?’ Which I quickly realized was only. I was dressed in a black lace bra and panties. Garter and stockings then went under the skimpiest little black dress I had ever seen.Sally seemed to take extra care in putting on my heals, which I had trouble walking in. A horn honked in my drive, and Sally said, “Lilly awaits.”I walked to the front door catching myself in the hall mirror. I gasped at how beautiful I looked. It had been awhile since I had gotten this dressed up. It made me cry to see myself. I thanked Sally through teary eyes.. Gently I played with her breasts some more and pinched her nipple. Then I put my fingers in the hair at the back of her head again knowing it drives her crazy and kissed her mouth followed by her shoulder enjoying the salty taste of her hot skin. I was approaching my climax again so I dropped my hands down to her waist and held her in place not allowing her to move. Whats wrong? she asked playfully. I dont want to yet. I told her. She made a feeble attempt to move and grind against me eliciting.