Whether she was purposely or not, it was obvious that she was too shy to make any kind of move on me. This all changed a few days before my 18th birth...ay. I was having a party and wasn't going to ask my teacher but i thought i'd ask her out. It wasn't going to be a romantic date, just a drink and a listen to some music. I decided to ask if she wanted to go to a concert i had a spare ticket to. I can't remember the name of the band, but we'd talked about them in class before so I thought she'd. Janet continued over my shoulders then down the front of my chest until she reached my very large, very hard nipples. She flicked her tongue around them, then sucked them into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around and around then nibbled and sucked my nipples.Janet was taking control of me, she was driving me mad sucking on my breasts, but was allowing her hands to explore my pussy, rubbing and massaging my clitoris with her expert fingers while allowing the other hand to grope and massage. As the weeks went, I slowly got better and better. Frannie and Frank were now a real couple, and she told me one of the bummers was finding places to go. We were having a drink at the club one night and she complained that they could only really “get together” two times a month or so, one time he would pay for the hotel room and she would the next time.“So I know, where do you both go? Or is that a secret?”“Oh, that place we passed after we first got here? The one near BC Street. It’s not that. The prerequisite junk, of course, but three feet back was a tarp. Under the tarp, in almost pristine condition, was a 1960 Lincoln convertible, the largest American production car ever made. It was the last automobile Miss Agnes owned. We rolled it out, had the engine redone, waxed the body and buffed the leather interior until it looked and ran like it just rolled off the production line.It scares the heck out of me, but Jen and Linds loved the thing, driving it in parades and showing it at.