But suddenly, I felt his arms clamping around me again, and his mouth smothering mine. The urgency was palpable. We were flying high on the danger... and our narrow escape. There was no stopping us now. Soon, the windows were fogged over, and a moist heat filled the small space where we lay, tangled in each others arms, mouths, and half-on-half-off clothing. I pulled away from him and repositioned my knees in the passenger seat. His groans of protest lasted only a moment, as I. One of the guys parents were the late 60’s free love types and they allowed us to have the party at their house while they took off for a party of their own.This is the story of that party.We all rented tuxes and the girls got nice dresses. They didn’t go as crazy as the girls do for prom, but they all looked really good. We walked into the Grand Ballroom at the Pfister at 6:30PM and found the two Bradford Beach tables. We took seats with the guys at one table and the girls at the other. All of. When she bought her first pickup, her dad insisted that she have a CB in it, when she got the new one he transferred it to the new truck. She had rarely ever turned it on, but she didn’t travel much, so she had no use for it. She reached down and turned it on; the channel was still set to 19. At first, all she heard was static, what she knew of CB’s was range was not that big but the closer she got to the highway she could her bits and pieces of drivers talking. After a couple of minutes,. . trying to... She let go, let everything go and surrendered to the feelings that swept her away.It ended, as it always did. They were both breathing hard, their arms and legs around each other. She could feel his heart racing, matching hers. She didn't want this moment to end. She wanted to lie here in his arms, her body joined to his. They looked at each other, their eyes separated by only a few inches. Neither of them had the energy to kiss, it was all they could do to just lie there and.