hello everyone. I thought you might enjoy hearing about the summertime that I just had. My name is Johnny. I am 24 eld old and accept a respectable job that lets me enjoy my favored hobby. I really like hot perch and impost cars. I already have a candy apple red 40 Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three deuces. It is a neat ride. This is the s summertime that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday night Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and worn out time talking and looking at each others automobile and listening to '55-'70 rock-and-roll n'roll euphony. There were about 30 gondola that night and Sonic liked the extra business concern that we gave them as well as the other citizenry that came to see our elevator car. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when soul came up to the passengers side door. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute miss looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said trusted and she opened the door. Then I got a ripe look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the part. Wearing a medium duration full skirt, a Stanford White button down blouse and saddle shoes with bobby drogue. Her shoulder length brown haircloth was in a ponytail. She was precious, very cute. My first guess at her measurements would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the rider seat she told me that her epithet was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cunning to. We shared my milk shake and spent the following time of day talking. It turned out that she was a couplet months past her 18th birthday and she lived in the next Ithiel Town over which was only a few sea mile to the West. About 11 about people were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take her home. She had come with respective champion and had told them that she would find her own way household. 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 become off onto a English road that we came to. `` There is a nice place back there overlooking the lake where we can talk some more. '' It was a dirt road but it was still. I do n't care to take the 40 on dirt roads but when a young woman makes that mesmerism you do n't recollect too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a one-half Swedish mile down the route there was a grass field at the edge of the lake. I pulled up to the shoring and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few secondment she had her hand on my crotch as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your turncock ? '' Before I even said a Scripture 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 floor break so she had to wiggle around a petty bit to get her header 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 allowing her braless tits out into the candid air. She took my correctly manus and guided it around her shoulders to her firm unseasoned mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my trouser and planted a candy kiss on the tip of it while licking the first driblet of pre cum from my twat. She stroked my now fully hard 6-1/2 inch cock with her hand and let the heading slip between her lips. She circled my cockhead with her knife and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her nipple between my thumb and index finger. With my other manus I lightly pushed on her head to encourage her to take Sir Thomas More of my putz in her mouth. To my surprise she moved down and my stallion cock disappeared into her mouthpiece. I could find my straits rubbing the sides of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her pharynx for several seconds before pulling back so just the chief 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 toilsome and moaned from the marvelous feeling. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my clod in her hand and took my shaft out of her oral fissure. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My dad taught me. '' Then she went back to study bobbing up and down the full distance of my cock. When I felt that I was cook to come, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and wet-nurse difficult and squeezed my balls. That was all I could lead and exploding I shot load after lode straight down her pharynx. She bobbed and sucked till there was zilch left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one terminal time and sat up and said that she needed to get home before midnight but she would care to see me Thomas More. She gave me her phone figure. I was still feeling feeble but I started the car and took her household. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my hammer and balls again. `` call me, Johnny. ``

I called her the next good afternoon and we have been a regular thing all summertime. She turned out to be a veridical teen nymphomaniac. We suck and eff every sentence and seat we get the fortune. I must stimulate dumped a congius of cum into her but she is always set up for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car appearance and ravel. well-nigh car appearance have a sail where all the automobile drive slowly down the street while hundreds, sometimes thousands, of people product line the sidewalk and relinquish and cheerfulness as the automobile slowly beat back past tense. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's favorite things is to suck me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that people ca n't see her. We went to Hot August Nights in Reno, which is one of the country 's biggest car display with over 4000 cars registered and many more just driven there by their possessor to see the show. The Saturday nighttime street sail was tenacious and slow and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big scores of cum. She never spilled a drop cloth.

A mates calendar week later I entered the 40 in a smaller topical anaesthetic car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judge who were judging that year and listen them talking about how they were having a hard clock time deciding the division winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his late 30 's and the other in his belated 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 follow her and she would prove them. She led them to the official 's office trailer. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her hairsbreadth was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The other night we were at the local rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my ally Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would wish to pass some clock time with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun times 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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