The trucker woke at dawn the next morning eager to get on his way. However seeing the lovely schoolgirl sleeping beside him he decided he had time for a morning quickie before leaving. He felt her nipples harden as he gently circled them with his fingers. The girl had a magnificent pair. That was all the signal he needed to attempt to mount her.
Juan woke when the naked trucker climbed on top of her trying to assume the missionary position. It took her a moment to recollect the events of the previous night. She recalled changing into a girl and fleeing to the truck stop. She recalled the trucker buying her dinner then returning with him for a drink in his cab. Then she lay down on his mattress and must have fallen asleep.....She remembered dreaming of sex... She hoped it was a dream! She was confused..... But there was no confusing what was happening now. The man was trying to mount her!
"No!" she yelled "Get off me!"
The trucker stopped. He was now confused himself. He wasn't a rapist. The girl had consented last night. She had proved to be a bit of a minx in bed and he could swear he had given her multiple orgasms. Why was she objecting now? "Why? What's wrong?" He pulled off her.
The girl seemed to be in a panic. She was naked but for her school dress that she had slept in. She tried to pull it down to hide her naked crotch. "Let me out!" she was crying. The man pulled off her and let her access the front seats.
"What's wrong?"
"Aegghh! Aegh! This isn't right! This shouldn't be happening!" the girl said seemingly more to herself than to the trucker. She opened the door and climbed out of the truck. Giving the trucker a last look of her naked buttocks as her dress rode up. The trucker watched her running into the toilet block at the back of the diner.
"What was that about?" the man said out loud to himself. However he had the sense to know that she was possibly under aged and that he could get into trouble for having sex with her. He needed to depart before he was accused of anything. He quickly dressed himself and did a quick check of the truck. All seemed sound. The girl had not returned. He had not seen her leave the toilet block.
As he climbed back in he noticed the lacy panties the girl had been wearing. He also found her shoes and the large ring of keys she had been carrying. He tossed them all out the window, started the truck and pulled out of the lot. He had not noticed the girls jacket which had slipped between the passenger seat and door. He decided breakfast would be a couple of hours down the road.
In her panic forgetting she was currently female, Juan had fled into the male toilets, She locked herself in a stall and sobbed. Only then did she notice the sticky substance coating her upper thighs. It smelt like semen. That just made her wail even more. She didn't even hear the truck departing and had forgotten the need to secure her jacket and the medallion.