All I could think about is how much I wanted him to take me and satisfy me and himself right there but the risk of being caught was to high so he deci...es to change the schedule so that we would be alone in the store together on Saturday morning! Saturday morning came we got into work did the paperwork, met the delivery man with our load of freight for the day. Once all the boring stuff was done we had some play time before we opened. He said "I honestly thought you were going to back out on me. This is a big V8 a cruiser Plymouth Fury coupe from 1966. The car is all original from Southern California so no rust. We have serviced it had the car inspected by a independent company. The report should be in the glovebox" I say reaching across her legs to open the glove box. Grace nods makes all the right noises as I drive the coupe on to the road and cruise down the road through the restaurant area of town. The car is drawing a lot of looks from pedestrians and diners eating outside.. For someone experiencing what had to be a lot of culture shock, Fowziyah Mahmoud seemed remarkably composed. Sitting her large derriere on the comfy chair across from me, Fowziyah told me what she wanted. The lady spoke French fluently and when I asked her about it, she told me that although her father Yassin Mahmoud is Arab, her mother Farah is originally from the Republic of Djibouti. It’s a largely Francophone country, after all. Impressive, I must say. I helped Fowziyah with setting up her. "While I was driving, Julie looked over at me, and really looked me over. She was seeing more to me than she had ever noticed before. She knew he was a good looking kid, and fit too, but for the first time, I think/hoped she was really noticing how much I had matured. The muscles were defined, he had facial hair that was more than just peach-fuzz, and I no longer acted like a kid. She slid a little closer across the bench seat of the old pickup, and drew circles on My thigh with her fingertip..