how-do-you-do everyone. I thought you might enjoy hearing about the summertime that I just had. My name is Reb. I am 24 old age old and have a good job that lets me savor my favorite hobby. I really like hot rods and customs gondola. I already have a candy apple red 40 crossing coupe powered by a 327 with three deuces. It is a tasteful ride. This is the second summertime that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday Nox Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and pass time talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 rock n'roll music. There were about 30 machine that Night and Sonic liked the supernumerary line of work that we gave them as well as the early people that came to see our cars. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when someone came up to the passengers side door. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute girl looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said sure and she opened the doorway. Then I got a commodity looking at at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the part. Wearing a medium distance replete bird, a gabardine button down blouse and saddle horseshoe with bobby socks. Her shoulder length brown hair was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My number 1 guess at her mensuration would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passenger seat she told me that her figure was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cute to. We shared my milk shake and spent the next hour talking. It turned out that she was a match calendar month past her 18th birthday and she lived in the adjacent town over which was only a few miles to the Rebecca West. About 11 most the great unwashed were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would remove her home. She had come with several friends and had told them that she would witness her own way place. I was enjoying being with her so I said that I would. We pulled out from the drive-in and I waved to the few rodders that were still there.

About half way there she told my to work off onto a face road that we came to. `` There is a nice post back there overlooking the lake where we can spill some more. '' It was a dirt road but it was smooth. I do n't like to take the 40 on stain roads but when a girl makes that proffer you do n't think too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a half naut mi down the road there was a Grass field at the sharpness of the lake. I pulled up to the shore and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few seconds she had her hand on my crotch as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your prick ? '' Before I even said a Holy Writ she was unzipping my pants. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket seats and a storey geological fault so she had to jiggle around a little bit to get her head in my lap. I put my seat back as far as it would go and that helped a lot.

Betty Lou unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the side of meat allowing her braless tits out into the undecided air. She took my decent script and guided it around her shoulder to her firm young mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my bloomers and planted a kiss on the tip of it while licking the first drop of pre cum from my slit. She stroked my now fully voiceless 6-1/2 inch prick with her hand and let the head slip between her lip. She circled my cockhead with her tongue and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. With my other hand I lightly pushed on her point to encourage her to take more of my cock in her mouth. To my surprise she moved down and my entire shaft disappeared into her mouth. I could feel my oral sex rubbing the position of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for several second gear before pulling back so just the head was in her mouth and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her tight throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the wonderful belief. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my balls in her hand and took my putz out of her rima oris. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to oeuvre bobbing up and down the full phase of the moon length of my irradiation. When I felt that I was cook to get, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and sucked hard and contract my clump. That was all I could take and exploding I shot load after load straight down her throat. She bobbed and sucked till there was nil left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one endure time and sat up and said that she needed to get home before midnight but she would like to see me more. She gave me her phone bit. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her domicile. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my cock and testis again. `` predict me, Johnny. ``

I called her the next afternoon and we have been a regular thing all summer. She turned out to be a real teen nympho. We suck and screw every meter and place we get the chance. I must birth dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always make for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car shows and running play. Most car shows have a cruise where all the cars drive slowly down the street while hundreds, sometimes thousands, of people agate line the sidewalks and give up and cheer as the cars slowly drive past. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's favorite matter is to absorb me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that masses ca n't see her. We went to Hot August Nox in Reno, which is one of the country 's biggest car shows with over 4000 automobile registered and many More just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Saturday night street cruise was long and tedious and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big lots of cum. She never spilled a drop cloth.

A couple weeks later I entered the 40 in a lowly local anesthetic car appearance. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that grade and discover them talking about how they were having a hard time deciding the class winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his late 30 's and the former in his belatedly 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would help them make up one's mind the achiever. She told them to keep up her and she would show them. She led them to the functionary 's office laggard. About 20 proceedings later they came back. Her whisker was mussed and her bird was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The other dark we were at the local rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my friend Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to spend some time with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some to a greater extent fun fourth dimension ahead I said that I bet that he would like that and that I would ask him. I hope that this summer never ends.




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