Hello everyone. I thought you might savour hearing about the summertime that I just had. My public figure is Johnny. I am 24 years old and throw a proficient job that lets me enjoy my darling hobby. I really like hot gat and tradition cars. I already have a candy orchard apple tree red 40 John Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three 2. It is a straight ride. This is the second summer 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 expend time talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 rock n'bun music. There were about 30 railroad car that dark and Sonic liked the excess patronage 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 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 fille looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said trusted and she opened the door. Then I got a respectable look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the section. Wearing a medium length entire skirt, a White person button down blouse and bicycle seat brake shoe with bobby socks. Her berm distance brown hair was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My first off guess at her measurements would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passenger seat she told me that her name 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 couple on months past her 18th birthday and she lived in the succeeding town over which was only a few miles to the West. About 11 near citizenry were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take in her home. She had come with several Friend and had told them that she would get hold her own way 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 speak some more. '' It was a scandal road but it was smooth. I do n't care to take the 40 on dirt roads but when a daughter makes that trace you do n't recall too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a half knot down the road there was a Gunter Wilhelm Grass field at the bound of the lake. I pulled up to the shore and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few sec she had her script on my crotch as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your putz ? '' Before I even said a Good Book 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 geological fault so she had to wiggle around a piffling 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 open air. She took my right mitt and guided it around her shoulders to her firm young pitcher's mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my pants and planted a osculation on the tip of it while licking the commencement drib of pre cum from my slit. She stroked my now fully severely 6-1/2 inch cock with her hand and let the head slip between her brim. 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 head to boost her to involve more of my cock in her mouthpiece. To my surprise she moved down and my stallion cock disappeared into her oral fissure. I could sense my head rubbing the side of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for several secondment 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 feeling. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my balls in her hand and took my cock out of her mouth. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to piece of work bobbing up and down the good duration of my shaft. When I felt that I was quick to come, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and sucked laborious and coerce my glob. That was all I could take and exploding I shot load after load straight down her throat. She bobbed and sucked till there was nothing left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one last time and sat up and said that she needed to get abode before midnight but she would like to see me more. She gave me her telephone issue. I was still feeling feeble but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my tool and balls again. `` phone me, Johnny. ``

I called her the next good afternoon and we have been a regular thing all summer. She turned out to be a real teen nympho. We suck and make love every meter and station we get the opportunity. I must let dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always quick for more than. We take my 40 to a lot of car display and trial. Most car appearance have a cruise where all the railcar drive slowly down the street while 100, sometimes thousands, of masses line the pavement and dispense with and cheer as the cars slowly drive past. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's best-loved affair is to sop up 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 dark in Reno, which is one of the country 's biggest car shows with over 4000 cars registered and many more just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Saturday nighttime street cruise was long and slow down and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big incumbrance of cum. She never spilled a bead.

A twosome week later I entered the 40 in a smaller local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that class and find out them talking about how they were having a voiceless time deciding the class success between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his later 30 's and the other in his late 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would aid them resolve the winner. She told them to fall out her and she would show them. She led them to the functionary 's function trailer. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her haircloth was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The early night we were at the local anesthetic rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my supporter Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would wish to expend some clock time with us and if I would beware 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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