I haven’t had much chance to drive it around this summer and the battery was dead. I had to jump start it and let the battery charge up.”“No pro...lem,” she said. “What kind of car is it?”“It is a 1935 Chevrolet Standard Phaeton.”“It’s beautiful.”“Thanks. Benny and I did a bit of work on it to restore it, but the fact is that most of the hard work was done by the guy who owned it before us. It was nowhere near as much work as the old truck.”“Your old truck?” she asked.“The 1940 Ford Truck. You’ll. The shop I go to is at the rear of the flea market. I purposely walkin the direction of the women's clothing...I gaze at the tight fitting leggings and ass tight jeans. Just the thought of me wearing such whorish clothing makes my dick struggle against the inside of my pants.Finally making it to the shop I was looking for, I quickly scanned the area to see if anyone was in the shop.There were only 2 or 3 people shopping. I like to get in and out before anyone notices me and my slutty items.I. ”“No, I shouldn’t be the one who takes your virginity.”“Virgi—, wait a sec, who said anything about me being a virgin?” Jessica asked, as she sat upright and looked him in his light blue eyes, a frown appearing on her forehead.“You mean you aren’t?”“Come on, Dad, I’m sixteen already. What did you expect; that I’d remain a virgin until I’m an old hag? Hell no! If anything, I’ve had more sex in the past months than ever before. Why do you think I’ve been so happy lately? Well, next to what you’re. They said it was fun. A quiet little place, nice and dark atmosphere. There's even a drag queen show. Sounds perfect to me. What do you think?" I think I'm scared to death to do this, but if you think it will help our relationship, then let's go for it." Great! I know just the outfit for you! I'll even pick it up myself. Be over early tomorrow, say four-ish and we'll have the full treatment!"So we said our goodbyes, yet again. I went home and straight to bed. I was emotionally drained. I had.