The Party Gift - Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 4

... Deanna said. A few seconds later I was staring at a mint condition, rally red 1967 Corvette with vintage style sparkling silver wheels, a pristine black leather interior, black speed stripes on the hood and a black vinyl top. Ordinarily, cars aren’t exactly my big thing nor do they really do much for me. But when it comes to a classic beauty like this…WOW!!! And once I was buckled into the passenger seat and that 427 cubic inch, eight cylinder engine with 435 horsepower roared to life; I literally had an orgasm. The day was absolutely gorgeous! There wasn’t a cloud in the sky, the sun was shining bright and the temperature was predicted to rise into the mid 70’s. No sooner did we clear the gates of the neighborhood and onto the main road did Deanna floor it. She shifted through the gears like a professional race car driver and had us up over 100mph in no time flat. I then had a multiple orgasm. Deanna then explained that this classic beauty had belonged to her father. It was his dream car since he was a young man and he was finally able to buy one soon after he retired and have moved to Los Angeles. Her mother had kept it after his death and then after her mother died, Deanna just couldn’t imagine selling it. So she kept it! For in many ways, it is an eternal connection to him. We had lunch at PF Chang’s Chinese Bistro and we each had a Fuzzy Navel with our lunch. While there, it dawned on me that I hadn’t checked my phone for any messages since Saturday afternoon when I’d ...

... texted Stephanie letting her know that I had met somebody and that I wouldn’t be home for a few days. Sure enough, there were a few texts from Stephanie and one missed call from her. But aside from that and a few Facebook notifications about nothing of any importance, there was nothing else. Not even from Mom. Curious. I texted Stephanie to let her know that I was fine and that I probably would not be home until Sunday at the earliest. Less than a minute later I got this reply from Stephanie: So???????? Who is he?????? Details!!! Dying here!!!! I showed it to Deanna and we both got a good laugh. “Well, are you going to tell her now or save it for later?” Deanna inquired. “Oh right now,” I replied. “I just hope she’s not driving.” I texted back: Not a he! A she! I then set my phone down and waited. Within thirty seconds, it was ringing with Stephanie’s smiling face and name filling the screen. “Guess who,” I said. I declined the call and sent her another text message. Would rather discuss this in person. I’ll C U on Sunday. But I want a straight yes or no answer right now: Do you have a problem with it? Again, I set my phone down and waited. My heart began to pound and my stomach filled with knots as nearly five minutes went by before I got this response: Not at all!!! Mandy UR my BFF!! I love U with all my Heart! I just want you to be SOOOOO happy! U deserve only the best!!!! I just hope whoever she is; she is worthy of U!!!! I showed it to Deanna and we both nearly started to ...