Didn't Do So Good

Karma. Good luck. 17, I borrowed my grandmother's Pontiac Bonneville and went to the drive in. I talked to this girl who worked at the drive in. She said she was going to junior college and it was a part time job. She wanted to know if I was going steady, I said no. She invited me over, she lived in the trailer park down by the fabrication plant. She showed me around, she lived with her sister who worked at a club and wouldn't be home until after she got off at two. She sat back let her legs open, wanted to be sure I wasn't going steady.

She called me to get closer and held my belt buckle, I don't know what she said. She had my dick in her hand and started to suck me. She pulled my pants down, and leaned back on her bed and took her pants off. I couldn't take my eyes off her snatch, that's what we called it. She pulled me forward by my dick and I fell on top of her. My dick went limp, she got mad and told me to grow up.

Karma. Bad luck. I crashed my grandmother's Bonneville on the way home.

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