hi everyone. I thought you might enjoy hearing about the summer that I just had. My name is Johnny Reb. I am 24 twelvemonth old and have got a good job that lets me enjoy my favorite hobby. I really like hot rods and customs duty cars. I already have a confect apple red 40 Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three deuces. It is a neat ride. This is the endorsement summer that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday nighttime Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and spent sentence talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 Rock n'roll music. There were about 30 cars that Night and Sonic liked the supererogatory business that we gave them as well as the other people that came to see our machine. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when soul came up to the passengers side threshold. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute missy looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said sure as shooting and she opened the door. Then I got a good flavor at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the constituent. Wearing a metier distance to the full skirt, a clean button down blouse and saddle shoes with bobby socks. Her shoulder duration brown fuzz was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My first guess at her measurements would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passenger seat she told me that her public figure was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cute to. We shared my Milk waggle and spent the side by side hour talking. It turned out that she was a couple months past her 18th natal day and she lived in the future town over which was only a few miles to the West. About 11 near people were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take her base. She had come with several acquaintance and had told them that she would notice her own way nursing home. 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 turn off onto a side road that we came to. `` There is a nice place back there overlooking the lake where we can babble out some more. '' It was a malicious gossip road but it was polish. I do n't like to take the 40 on dirt roads but when a girl makes that suggestion you do n't think too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a half mile down the road there was a grass line of business at the border 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 deal on my privates as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your cock ? '' Before I even said a word she was unzipping my bloomers. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket behind and a story shift so she had to joggle 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 allowing her braless tits out into the unfold air. She took my right hired hand and guided it around her shoulders to her firm youthful mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my pants and planted a kiss on the tip of it while licking the low gear drop of pre cum from my pussy. She stroked my now fully laborious 6-1/2 inch cock with her hand and let the head pillowcase between her lips. She circled my cockhead with her tongue and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her mamilla between my thumb and forefinger. With my early paw I lightly pushed on her head teacher to advance her to claim more of my turncock in her sassing. To my surprise she moved down and my entire prick disappeared into her sass. I could experience my head rubbing the face of her pharynx. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for several instant 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 toilsome and moaned from the marvellous opinion. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my balls in her manus and took my dick out of her mouth. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My pappa taught me. '' Then she went back to work bobbing up and down the full-of-the-moon duration of my shaft. When I felt that I was quick to come in, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and suck up hard and force my nut. That was all I could make and exploding I shot load after payload straight down her throat. She bobbed and sucked till there was nix left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one finally 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 number. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my cock and balls again. `` cry me, Johnny Reb. ``

I called her the side by side afternoon and we have been a regular thing all summertime. She turned out to be a real teenage nympho. We suck and have it off every clock time and post we get the hazard. I must have dumped a congius of cum into her but she is always ready for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car shows and test. Most car shows have a cruise where all the cars drive slowly down the street while C, sometimes thousands, of masses pedigree the sidewalks and waive and cheer as the cars slowly drive yesteryear. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's deary matter is to imbibe 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 night in Reno, which is one of the country 's heavy car display with over 4000 railway car registered and many more just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Sat Night street sail was longsighted and slacken and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big loads of cum. She never spilled a bead.

A distich weeks later I entered the 40 in a humble local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two Book of Judges who were judging that grade and heard them talking about how they were having a hard time deciding the class victor between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his recent 30 's and the other in his tardily 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would help them decide the succeeder. She told them to follow her and she would present them. She led them to the official 's office poke. About 20 mo later they came back. Her hair was mussed and her dame was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The other nighttime we were at the local rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my admirer Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to spend some metre with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun times ahead I said that I bet that he would wish that and that I would ask him. I hope that this summer never ends.




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