When I pulled into the driveway, Julie came running out to meet me. To say she was running was really overstating it. Big girls don't really run. They...walk fast. If she had run she would have knocked herself out. Julie had that hour glass shape with about 40 extra pounds. With most of her extra weight in her boobs and ass, she was a sight to behold. She was in a crop top that barely covered her tits, and a pair of shorts so tight and short, you could tell she shaved her pussy. I guess I over. " Tell you what I am going to do. When the car is restored, I'll take you for a ride in it." I'd like that and I could see the car like it should look."It took a tow truck and two loads in a pickup to move the Mustang to my place. When it got to mygarage, I was a man on a mission. It took me just under four months and another $12,000 to get the car road ready and turn it into a nice cruiser. I decided to fulfill my promise and called Lilly."Lilly, this is Wes, the guy who bought the Mustang. Do. I was too excited to protest as he pushed me inside, it the hallway and then into the parlour.The only illumination was a single dim red bulb but there were several people sitting around, two black guys and a white girl together on the settee, naked bare flesh and shadowy entwined bodies in the far corners sent a surge of anticipation rushing through me."Hey guys, I got a new Lady" he announced as he undid my coat pulled it down over my shoulders and then flung it into the corner of the room.. Nice Guy. My parents had hammered at good manners and proper behavior and so my social comportment was perfect. What wasn't apparent were a few other things that they taught me, but more on that later. I dated a lot in high school, but I was still a virgin when I graduated - it was part of the 'nice guy' thing. Whether it was kissing or copping a feel if the girl said no that was the end of it - I stopped. I know that in a lot of cases it was just part of the dance and that I could have gone.