Shecould also tell that he was awake because wedged up against her ass, shecould tell that he was… well, er, awake. He moved his right arm aroun...d between them, and as he continued to kissher neck, he began to softly rub her back. Not knead, just slowly,smoothly stroking her shoulder blades, then down to the small of her back. Large, strong but surprisingly soft hands moving slowly and warmly overher equally warm skin. Circles, here and then there. As his mouth kissedits way across the. Angie thought this was a tremendous idea and without hesitation slipped out of her skirt now she was totally naked and the two blasts on his air horn told her the trucker approved. Then with quickening breath she slid her left hand down between her legs and began to play with her cunt; suddenly Bobby had to swerve in order to miss the truck and the trucker apologised, for he had been trying to get a better look of Angie’s hands and fingers.Angie quickly opened her legs as far as she was able in. I used one hand to slowly spread her lips apart and then place my mouth on her beautiful pussy. She had showered earlier and still smelled like the flowery lotion she had put on afterwards. As my tongue contacted her it elicited a low pleasurable moan from her mouth.She pushed her hips up into my face forcefully and said, “put your tongue in me, please!” I was getting there but this was her night, so I moved at her pace. She moaned again and said, “yes!” as I moved my tongue deeper into her. I guess I could have gone without, I don’t expect to be banging myself in the face with what little I’ve got. Instead I grabbed a halter style blue swim top, since it’s almost the same thing.After an agonizing, greuling, painful, no good mile, I had a lot more respect for Constance the Queen. My lungs burned, my legs ached, and I just wanted to stop, but I was half a mile out from home. I finished the loop half walking, but I made it back. Finally, triumphant pride welling in my chest, I jogged.