Story 1: Dean's Crazy Amazing First Time continued.

Scene: Truck stop off Highway 93.

Pedro pulls up into the truck stop between two big rig 18 wheeler trucks to let Dean and Liz out.

Pedro: "Dean, you're going to miss out on Mrs. Wilson. It's Thursday and you know how much she likes it when I bring you with me."

Dean smiles as he thinks of Mrs. Wilson, the sexy cougar housewife who always comes outside to tan herself in a barely there white bikini and sunglasses while they clean her pool and get rid of the weeds in her backyard.

Dean looks over at Pedro.

Dean: "I know. Tell her I'm sorry I couldn't make it and I'll come by next week to help you finish the job."

Pedro nods at him as Dean gets out of the car.

Dean puts out his hand to help Liz out of Pedro's Chevy truck.

Liz takes his hand and steps down out of the truck. She turns to look back at Pedro and smiles.

Liz: "Thanks for the ride and hey why don't you try chewing this instead."

Liz pulls out a pack of Juicy Fruit gum from the pocket of her jean cut-off shorts and tosses it to Pedro.

Pedro catches it then laughs at the idea of switching it up only someone like Liz would even suggest such a thing to him.

Pedro looks at Dean one last time and gives him an all knowing look as Liz sexily walks off.

Pedro: "Try not to screw this up! She's not bad, but she's not good if you know what I mean so be cool."

Liz looks back at Dean and coyly smirks at him waiting to see if he is going to follow her.

Dean can't help feeling mesmerized by the lust in her crystal blue eyes. He begins to follow her.

Pedro drives off out of the truck stop blasting Santana as loud as possible.

Liz walks towards a big rig.

Dean walks far enough behind her so he can watch her hips sway back and forth as she moves towards the truck.

Liz climbs up onto back of the big rig and pulls out a set of keys from her jean shorts. She unlocks the back of the truck and goes inside, but only after knocking three times in a very specific way to make sure no one she knows is inside already.

Dean can tell she's giving whoever might have been inside some kind of secret signal.

He watches curiously as the big door opens up to reveal what or who is inside.

He is surprised to see there is not much inside at all just an empty rig with no real cargo. All that is inside is a very old dusty looking mattress near the front cab, a hammock strung up near the mattress, a large cooler full of ice and drinks, an old poker table and a six folding chairs stacked up against one inner wall.

Liz walks inside the truck bed and heads to the cooler to grab herself a soda.

Dean watches her take a sip and sighs.

He steps up into the back of the truck.

Liz: "You want a soda, Dean?"

Dean: "Not really. Got any beer?"

Liz smirks at him realizing that Dean's trying to seem as grown up as possible now.

Liz: "Yeah, we got Bud Light?"

Dean: "I'll take one."

Liz pulls out a beer can from the cooler and tosses it to him.

Dean: "Thanks."

Dean sits down on one of the folding chairs then he opens his beer and takes a sip.

Liz takes another sip of her Coke.

Liz: "Well?"

Dean looks at her confused.

Dean: "Well what?"

Liz: "I thought you were here to pick up on all the hot babes remember?"

Dean: "Oh trust me, I plan to."

Dean smirks at her.

Dean: "It's just really hot out there right now."

He takes another swig of his ice cold beer.

Liz: "Yeah it's hot everywhere out here."

Liz puts down her drink and removes his shirt too cool off some more. She throws her shirt down and lifts one of her black bra straps back up afterwards."

Dean can't help staring at her as ribbons of sweat tease down her neck towards her breasts.

He begins to sweat more just watching her sweat and then he starts getting an erection when Liz takes out two pieces of melting ice from the cooler and slowly rubs them against her neck and chest area.

Dean: "I don't know about you babe, but it suddenly got hotter in here than out there."

Liz looks at him and then she stops touching herself for a moment.

Liz: "Let's get one thing straight Dean. You need to understand something about me."

Dean: "Yeah?"

Liz: "I'm not just your average high school girl?"

Dean smiles at her.

Dean: "I didn't think you were."

Liz: "I mean I've got plans to get out of this town for good so this school boy crush is cute and all, but I don't want you getting the wrong idea about me. I'm nobody's babe and I don't just give it up to anybody a guy's got work for it."

Dean straightens and looks directly at her.

Dean: "To be perfectly honest I'm sure all the ideas I have about you right now are wrong and I don't really want nor have time for a girlfriend so you don't have to be offended by me calling you babe because I'm not trying to make you do anything you don't want to do."

Liz laughs at bit when she hears Dean's comeback.

Liz: "Yeah right kid, as if you could make me do anything I don't want. Well fine as long as we're on the same page then we can kick it."

Dean frowns not liking her sarcastic kid comment.

Dean: "Let's get one other thing straight first. I know you're a bit older than me by what like a whole year, big deal! I'm not a kid anymore. My little brother Sammy he's a kid. I'm on the verge of manhood alright!

Liz leans back in her chair and stares at him with a sarcastic look on her face.

Liz: "Oh well excuse me. So tell me then Mr. Man have you ever been with a woman?"

Dean sits up more in his chair when he hears her question.

Dean: "Sure, I've been around the block plenty."

Liz stares him down searching for the real truth in his eyes. Dean can tell by the way she is looking at him that she doesn't believe it so he tells her the truth.

Dean: "I mean I've been to second even third base a couple of times with a few babes sure."

Liz: "So you're saying that you've never had real sex then?"

Dean doesn't respond to her with words, but his face says it all.

Liz laughs again.

Liz: "Yeah that's what I thought."

Liz grabs some more ice from the cooler and this time rubs it on her arms and legs.

Liz: "Don't worry about it kid your time will come."

Dean starts to feel very uncomfortable and annoyed with her again; he puts his beer down on the table and shifts in his chair again.

Dean: "I know what you're trying to do?"

Liz raises one eyebrow as she stares back at him.

Liz: "Oh really, what am I doing?"

Dean: "You're trying to intimidate me with your bad girl attitude, but you can't. I don't scare easy babe."

Liz puts on a sexy pretend pout and talks in a sweet soft voice to him just to tease him a bit.

Liz: "So you think I'm a bad girl, Dean?"

The ice in Liz's hand is almost totally melted, but she drips the last linger bits of water on to her belly button ring as she speaks to him.

Dean raises one eyebrow at her.

Dean: "Well yeah, what would you call it?"

Liz looks away as if staring into space thinking for a moment while at the same time not wanting to give too much away with her eyes.

Liz: "I'm not bad just a complex girl."

Dean rolls his eyes at that and takes another sip of his beer.

Dean: "Damn straight you're complex. Look, I'm going to hit the head Miss Cleopatra."

Liz: "Yeah okay Dean just make sure you wash your hands when you're done whacking off in there."

Liz laughs again as she stands up to get more ice from the cooler to rub down with.

Dean frowns at her to make his blushing red from embarrassment seem more like anger then he stands up jumps down out of the back of the truck and heads for the truck stop bathrooms.

Once inside the men's bathroom Dean immediately splashes cool water on his face and down his pants to cool himself off.

Dean winces a little at first as the water connects with his erection causing him a little pain at first, but slowly his entire body begins to cool down which makes him feel slightly better.

He can tell already that being around this girl is going to be more difficult that he originally thought.

She's too damn sexy! I can't stand it! I've never met a babe like her before. She won't even tell me her damn name. This is insane. It's too freaking hot today to be this horny over some girl who won't tell me her real name. It's not worth the humiliation either when she rejects me which she will if I try to hit on her. It's all a game to her. I bet that truck belongs to some way too old for her grown up sleazy dude and she's just waiting for him to come back so they can get it on in some cheap motel. A hot girl like that no way she dates high school guys, especially not a freshman like me.

Dean frowns at himself in the mirror almost praying he will instantly age about five years, but nothing happens so he sighs then grabs a few paper towels and wipes his hands, He turns on the hand dryer to dry off the front of his damp jeans before heading into the bathroom stall to take a leak.

He comes out washes his hands then ties his jacket around his waist so the sleeves cover up the front of his jeans just in case he gets another erection this time she will not be able to tell it.

I shouldn't stay here with her its too embarrassing. I should just call Pedro back and ask him to come pick me up. Mrs. Wilson's house is all the way on the other side of town though and he won't leave until he is done cleaning her pool which means I'm stuck here for at least the next couple of hours.

Dean starts to wish for first time ever in his life that he'd just stayed at school today instead. Then he thinks about how Liz's ass looks in those denim shorts and quickly his erection begins to grow again.

He frowns as he looks down at the front of his jeans. He begins to talk to his erection.

"Calm down buddy, we've got to play this one cool or she'll keep laughing at us!" To Dean's surprise his pudding takes directions quite well and starts to relax again.

Dean heads back out towards the parking lot ready to make his move on Liz now, but he stops in total surprise when he sees her leaning over the side of a 1966 powder blue Mustang convertible kissing another beautiful young girl sitting inside the car.

Author's Note: Copy and paste the website below to get a look at this classic car.

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Inside the car on the radio Dean is even more delighted that one of his favorite songs of all time is playing Travelling Riverside Blues by Led Zeppelin.

"Asked sweet mama, Let me be her kid
She said, "You might get hurt if you don't keep it hid"

Well I know my baby, If I see her in the dark
I said I know my rider, If I see her in the dark

Now, I goin' to Rosedale, Take my rider by my side
Still barrelhouse, If it's on the riverside, yeah
I know my baby, Lord, I said, "is really sloppy drunk"
I know my mama, Lord, a brown skin, but she ain't no plum

See my baby, tell her, Tell her hurry home
Had no lovin', since my baby been gone
See my baby, Tell hurry on home
I ain't had, Lord, my right mind, Since my rider's been gone

Hey, she promises, She's my rider
I wanna tell you, She's my rider
I know you're mine, She's my rider
She ain't but sixteen, But she's my rider

I'm goin' to Rosedale, Take my rider by side
Anybody argue with me man, I'll keep them satisfied
Well, see my baby, tell her, Tell her the shape I'm in
Ain't had no lovin', Lord, since you know when

Spoken: Why don't you come into my kitchen

She's a kindhearted lady. She studies evil all the time
She's a kindhearted woman. She studies evil all the time

Squeeze my lemon 'til the juice runs down my leg
Squeeze it so hard, I'll fall right out of bed
Squeeze my lemon, 'til the juice runs down my leg

Spoken: I wonder if you know what I'm talkin' about

Oh, but the way that you squeeze it girl
I swear I'm gonna fall right out of bed

She's a good rider
She's my kindhearted lady
I'm gonna take my rider by my side
I said her front teeth are lined with gold
She's gotta mortgage on my body, got a lean on my soul
She's my brown skin sugar plum."

This fantastic sight of these two fine ass sexy teenage girls making out in broad daylight at a truck stop right in front of him is just too much for Dean's fifteen year young brain to handle.

His erection reaches full capacity within seconds so Dean quickly rushes back into the men's bathroom to squeeze his lemon before he comes right there on the sidewalk in his jeans.