Named My GTO Paula Anne

Tenth grade I had just gotten my car, a '67 GTO. I had a tutor, a freshman college girl, for math. She said she had never been in a car like mine so we went for a ride. We went out to make out point, overlooking the river below. We were the only ones out there at that time in the afternoon. She said she wanted to get it out of the way, I could do the honors if I was man enough.

My first time I saw bare tits, and bush. It was lousy sex, but who knew that afternoon, it was good enough to get the job done. We drove back to town. She took a while before letting her friend know she'd given it up in the GTO. Once out, it spread like wild fire. I was a legend in my own time. A college girl, no less. I named my GTO after her, she felt proud whenever she rode with me. And teased me 'how does it feel to be a man?'