Time froze as me and Beatrice sneak from our place turning into the driveway, stopping.
‘Know how to jack a car?’ she looks at me with a lewd face.
‘Well not really’, I answer thinking of the times I stole money from the glove boxes. ‘I was really broke then so no hard criticism please!’ I say as her bright widening pupils are attached to a convertible old red MG.
‘Ok’.
She starts walking over to it casually opening the front seat door waving at me to come as the engine grumbles into gear.
We look back but no one has come out yet as we take off to where I wouldn’t know. She leans over kissing my mouth softly as I squeeze her leg. We’re flying to the moon on this spectacular afternoon. In love and in an MG.
Image from Pixabay
Fun story, Marie. Love that they stole the car that was waiting for the newlyweds. It’s too bad I don’t have a photo of my first car. It was a 1955 MG TF-1500. I have my first blow job in that car. And it is almost impossible to fuck in there, but when you are young anything is possible.
Oh, I see this was a guest post and Mimi wrote this! Welcome, Mimi.
I would love to read more about their adventures 🙂
~ Marie
Welcome Mimi.
A pair of young kids who just take the opportunities when they arise. I love it!
I love MGs – cool tale
May x
The thrill of dangerous things that are on the taboo side of society. Great way to get the juices flowing