.. It was heaven! "15 seconds" the DJ declared, it seemed so distant. More immediate were those hot lips carressing my breasts and nipples. I was h...s to have, my hands tangled in his hair, all inhibitions swept away. "5 seconds" I didn't care! Then on came only just a couple of lights up by the DJ, we were mostly in shadows. My dance partner pulled his head up and one hand cupped the curve of my back as the other clasped the back of my neck and pressed my lips to his. I succumbed to his. “Just a minute,” I moaned out. I could see his erection growing in his pants. Always gallant, he just stood there watching. His eyes roamed over me, drinking me in.I felt my orgasm coming on and quickly pulled up her message once more. With him looking at me with open lust and her words on my screen, I convulsed and moaned through an incredibly intense orgasm. He stood there appraising me as my convulsions subsided, then helped me to my feet. As he bent to straighten my skirt, he let his. It was a little bit longer, but you avoided most of the small towns and could easily go to either Rockford or Chicago or even the Quad Cities. Since Peoria and Rockford were both bustling manufacturing towns in those days, The Dixie Highway was the preferred truck route north for many drivers until Route 66 became four lanes. Then almost all truck– and auto traffic– moved to Route 66. By 1958, The Dixie Highway was all but abandoned except as a way for farmers to get to their fields.Samuel. Then she would put me through my teasing sessions having me pump my cock, stroke it, use a vibrator on it, everything she could imagine. I never knew when she would let me cum but on average it was about once a week. Sometimes she would ruin my massively built up orgasm and at other times she would force me to continue to stroke and endure massively vigorous post orgasm torture. We knew a lot about each other's personal lives but she always left out one detail about herself. She never told me.