This is not a Jag. This is a six-year-old Chevy. It's my Dad's car, borrowed for the occasion. I have my own car -- a 15-year-old Dodge, but it's a ru...t-bucket, entirely unsuitable for a date with Alice Winslow." So. I'm a special date, for you?" Are you kidding? Oh, yeah! All the guys at school have been waiting, waiting, for you to get to your 16th birthday. You've already put them off, telling them you couldn't go out on dates until you were 16." And my birthday was -- when?" Three days. Before leaving for the restaurant later in the morning, Stan said, "Look, I didn't tell you before, but I brought along a bottle of Lust Vodka. I might not have the occasion to use it with the way things are going. It's here in the frig. If you get lucky with someone, you're welcome to it." I didn't see Simone until eleven that morning. She said Christine and her had done some shopping and taken care of a few lady things. It was too late for breakfast, so we had brunch. Simone sat opposite me.. " She pointed out, hesitantly."We're stealing it." He pointed out. "A license is the least of your worries." Sliding over the bonnet he swung into the passenger seat through the open window. Breaking off the cover from the steering column with his knife, he rummaged around inside, dragged out the tumblers for the ignition system, and prised out the central column. Twisting the remains with the point of his knife, the engine rumbled to life, and he pointed towards the exit of the car-park.. She opened her mouth and I continued to stroke my cock and shoot stream after stream of cum into her and onto her. Finally I released the last of my cum and I looked at her, my c um was dripping off her face onto her tits and her hair was covered in cum also. She was smacking her lips as she swallowed what was in her mouth. I steadied myself against the edge of the vanity until I was able to move. I stood on wobbly legs and went into the shower again to clean up. Ronnie stood and followed me.