”She sounded proud saying that.I nodded, although I didn’t know exactly what she meant. I wondered whether all women had that gift of edging a man...so hard. But I seriously doubted it.We talked a little more about all sorts of things, but then after a while the conversation turned sexual again.She talked about porn and asked me what kinds we liked. I was hesitant to reveal my fantasies to her, but she was quite open about it and said that she liked to read porn rather than to watch it online.I. Then one night over the park laying on the grass I run my hand down over her crutch and she did the same to me so I tried going for the next step and my hand went up her skirt!!! Still good no stopping me and feeling her nylon tights made me well horny. I then tried to get my hand inside but that was a no go but she did unzip me and for the first time in my life I was having my cock rubbed with a hand that did not belong to me, another magical feeling and every so often I felt my cock rub. We sat and he introduced himself has sam and he was in san diego on business that the taxi driver recomended this place to see some action i gave him my name as veronica that i was a local gurl that i loved to dress he said i was just what he was looking for if i would return with him to his hotel so we could be more confortable i thught about and later said yes that he knew what he was getting and than he reached over and grabbed my cock and said yes i want you to eat mine and let me fuck you . This is a car that you have to love. It needs to be loved.”The man was watching Dale talk. I watched him watch Dale. He’s evaluating him. He replied, “You love this car, don’t you? You aren’t buying it to sell are you?”The way he said it they were statements, not questions.You could hear the quiet awe in Dale’s voice when he said, “No sir. I would never sell this car. It’s a work of art.”The man shook his head. Then he said, “I feel bad about it being in here all these years. But I haven’t been.