As I pulled close I made sure I was travelling at her speed and was rewarded with another smile, instinctively, I raised my hand in a nervous smile an... she held my eyes and returned the wave, wow the moment was only broken by a flashing car behind me demonstrating the impatience of the A14. I pulled in front of the mysterious lady and adjusted my mirror to see her. For miles we travelled each taking it in turns to pass and the smiles grew more intensive and the waves were replaced with a. And myself."Wow, talk about having a mess on my hands," she giggled as she licked her fingers. "Hmm, must be an acquired taste," she jumped up and headed to the bathroom, putting an extra wiggle in her step that had me twitching despite my er, depleted condition.When she came back out of the bathroom, washcloth in hand, she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror. "Oh, God, I can't believe I look like that, or that I'm almost naked with you."She came over to the bed and cleaned me. Sue was on the verge of tears, "get out of here, all of you." She couldn't believe Bob would even suggest such a thing to her.Tommy grabbed her from behind and put his hands on her breasts over her clothes. Her tight cheerleader sweater was blocking his access to her bare flesh.Sue started to cry, "Get your hands off me."Billy was standing next to Tommy, and he helped him hold her hands out of the way. He grinned as he lifted her arms and Tommy pulled up her sweater, revealing her skimpy bra. I felt like if I got an aneurysm from fucking a girl this hard it would be totally worth it. She said, “Oh my God.” She took several rapid breaths. An orchestra of bedsprings going squeak squeak squeak squeak and rapid female breathing.“Fuck,” she said. The bed scraped against the wall again.She ripped the bed sheet off the mattress and her arm careened through the air; her hand swiped my chest. Her eyes were shut and she vocalizing the entire pentatonic scale, though favoring the "do" note. .