It was late October in Oklahoma. The trees were wearing their fall colors and there was a bit of a chill in the air. The typically autumn thunderstorms popped up ever few days and the oppressive heat and humidity of summer was but a faint memory. The State Fair was in full swing in Tulsa, about an hours drive from Julie’s house. I arrived at her door around 9:00 to take her to the fair. It was our first real “date.” In the 3 months that I had known her. We had spent many evening together desperately clinging to each other in the car at one secluded location or another but had never actually gone anywhere.

Julie appeared at the door wearing a short cotton skirt and button up blouse. She carried a light jacket as well in case the weather turned bad. She yelled a goodbye to her mother in the house and bounded out the door into my arms. I kissed her and took her hand as we walked together toward my car. Holding the door I watched as she settled into the bucket seat. I felt a twinge of desire as her skirt rode up to mid thigh. Smiling to myself I closed her door and walked around to my side of the car. I hopped in, playfully tickled her knee then started the car and headed down the long driveway.

I turned out onto the highway and accelerated toward Tulsa. We talked, as I drove the narrow two-lane ribbon of asphalt. At times I would reach over and caress Julie’s thigh or tease her full breast but it was especially important on this road to be fully alert so I mostly kept my hands on the steering wheel and watched the road for oncoming traffic.

About twenty minutes into the trip I turned onto Highway 66 which was a four-lane divided highway with broad shoulders. I could then relax a little. My advances grew bolder as I fondled Julie’s breasts and caressed her thighs. My hands roamed upward to the growing wet spot on her cotton panties. Pushing the leg band aside my fingers found their way into the moist recesses of her now aroused pussy. Soon she was wriggling in her seat and trembling as an orgasm overpowered her body.

Grinning wickedly I lifted my finger to my nose and inhaled deeply. As soon as she had regained her composure, Julie got a mischievous look on her face. She reached across and began to stroke my growing bulge. I was wearing cotton slacks but after a short time of this there was little slack in them. Julie then grabbed my fly and lowered the zipper. She struggled to get my rock hard cock out of my tight briefs but she managed to free it. She wasted no time taking the full length into her mouth. I was glad the highway was nearly deserted and that it was wide and smooth. I held my arms stiff against the steering wheel while Julie worked her mouth up and down the 8” shaft. She especially loved to suck just the head and swirl her tongue over it. For a girl with almost no experience, she certainly did learn fast! Up and down she bobbed her head as I struggled to keep the car in the lane of traffic. Soon I felt it starting, the tightness in my groin, the throbbing in my cock. I groaned a deep, primal, guttural utterance that emanated more from my loins than my throat. Julie must have sensed it too