Everybody recognized that the real "Happy Days" for teens went back to a more distant era.It must be true. They said so on television."This is as clos... as I could get to the 'Malt Shop, '" I explained to Alice. "I want you to pretend that you're a teen-ager again, and we're on our first date. We're going to a movie at the drive-in, but first we're stopping here for a sundae, or a Malt." It looks pretty authentic to me," she said. "Did you really do this kind of stuff, growing up?" Never mind. We could feel the heat increasing in each other’s body. I started to move my hand all over her back over her top and she was feeling the excitement increasing and was trembling slowly. I held her face in my hand, raised her chin, looked her in the eye and brought her face close to mine and she closed her eyes. Our lips touched, we kissed, and we were kissing very slowly in a very romantic way.The heat in us was increasing and we started kissing passionately, simultaneously our hands started to. I kept going. ` Very` i said. My heart was sinking. He walked toward me and undid the bow tying my hair back. `That's better, you look more sexy now. You are very sexy Jill, you know that don't you. Jim`s a very lucky guy to have been in your bed isn't he Jill?` I said nothing. `ISNT HE JILL?` he growled back. `I don't know` i timidly responded. `Well i think hes very lucky. I would love to get my mouth on those` as he pointed at my protruding nipples. `Are you going to be a good girl for your. But I always had. There had always been something subconsciously, instinctively satisfying and ecstatic about the fantasy. As if the part of my brain that recognized an erection had a short circuit that turned aroused cocks get bigger into bigger cocks are more aroused, so the the bigger it was, the more it wanted me. Intellectually, I knew how untrue that feeling was, but that feeling didnt care. So, I obsessed over it. With my hands feeling the bulge of his cock as I curved myself into his.