Shawna turned onto a tree-lined gravel drive that wound its way through a mature woods of oak, hickory and maple. A few hundred yards in, the woods opened up to reveal a yellow brick ranch-style house amid an immaculately landscaped yard. Shawna pressed a button on a remote and the garage door on the attached garage opened to reveal a neatly kept garage with space for her Camaro. Also in the garage was a Gator ATV. Shawna parked the car and we both got out. I stretched my legs as Shawna climbed in the ATV.
"Come on babe, I'll give you the nickel tour." She said. She started the four wheeler as I climbed in and soon we were behind the house and headed toward a large Quonset hut outbuilding. Shawna pulled the ATV up next to the building and shut it off. She led me past the over-sized garage door to a side door that she quickly unlocked. We stepped inside to total darkness. I heard a clicking noise and suddenly banks of florescent lights along the ceiling sputtered to life. Spread out before me were Shawna's cars. I was amazed.
"Well, what do you think?" She asked with a hint of pride in her voice. "It isn't Barrett's but I like them."
I didn't answer at first, I just walked around looking at the cars. She had done an amazing job with them. Every one of them looked like it had just come off of the assembly line. I leaned over to look into the MG and was blown away. The wooden dash gleamed like new and the seats where perfect. They were all perfect.
"I'm speechless." I said with awe. "You did this all yourself?"
"Almost all of it." She said. "The only things I don't do are the paint and the upholstery. I've got a couple of guys that do that for me. Those are specialties that I feel are best left to the professionals."
"That must cost a fortune." I remarked.
"I usually get it in trade. They are both collectors too so I trade them engine work for the paint and upholstery."
"Engine work?" I asked.
Shawna led me toward a set of swinging doors in the back of the room. She swung them open to reveal a full blown auto shop.
"Whoa!" I said.
"This was my dad's race shop. I've added to it over the past couple of years." She said. "I pay for my car hobby by building and rebuilding engines." Shawna pointed to a set of six engines sitting on stands against the wall of her shop. "Those are going to an ARCA racing team for next season. They are worth fifty grand apiece. I've got about $15,000 in parts in each one."
I did some quick math in my head. "Damn, that's over two hundred thousand in profit." I said.
"Well, you forget about the sweat equity in them. I've got about a hundred hours of labor in each one."
"Still, that's good money." I said. "If you can get that kind of money doing engine work, why are you still doing nursing and massage work?"
"Because I like nursing." She said. "And because I want this to be a hobby, not my whole life. The quickest way to kill the joy out of something you love is to make it your job. Speaking of hobbies, over here are my latest projects." She led me to the far end of the shop where a corvette yellow '68 El Camino stood next to the bare frame of what I assumed was her '67 Stingray.
I was immediately drawn to the El Camino. I had always wanted one and this one was something special. I walked around it, mesmerized by its graceful lines. I leaned in through the open window and I could smell the new leather of the re-upholstered bench seat. The paint job was perfect, from the corvette yellow to the black racing stripes running up the hood and over the roof. The chrome gleamed and the tires shone. It looked like it was ready to go cruising right now.
"This is incredible!" I gushed. "This has always been my fantasy car. I wanted one so bad back in high school that I thought I would die if I didn't get one. Let's take it for a spin!"
"You'll have to push it!" Shawna laughed. She popped the hood and opened it up. There was a big empty space where the engine should have been. "I've still got to put the engine in it. It's almost ready." Shawna walked over to another engine stand, this one with a partially built engine on it.
"It's a big block Chevy that I've bored over and completely rebuilt. I'm waiting on some headers and a carburetor to get here from Summit Racing and then I'll be able to drop this bad boy in there and get her running." She said. "When I'm done with her she'll run like a scalded dog!"
"Promise me I'll get the first ride."
"You bet." She said, and then a smirk crossed her face. "You'll get to help me break in the new front seat too." Shawna's hand rubbed across my crotch, leaving no doubt as to her intentions.
"We can break it in right now if you want!" I replied, pulling her to me tightly.
"Oh no." She said, pushing me away. "My first time with you is not going to be crammed in the front seat of a car. It's going to be in my bed."
"Well then, hadn't we better get back to the house?" I asked.
Shawna's hand stroked my hardening cock through me jeans. "Yes!" She said huskily.
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Shawna directed me to the master bath and told me to take a shower. I scrubbed myself, dried off and put on the silk robe that she had left me. My instructions were to make myself comfortable until she arrived. I walked into the bedroom and was amazed at what I found. While I had been in the shower, Shawna had lit a dozen candles and lowered the lights to create a sexy mood. On the bedside table a bottle of champagne and two flutes were waiting for us, as well as a bottle of AstroGlide and an assortment of butt plugs, vibrators, dildos and cock rings. In a cooler beside the bed I found bottles of water on ice as well as a bowl of strawberries and a spray can of whipped cream. Soft rock music was playing from speakers hidden somewhere in the room. I sat on the bed and picked up one of the vibrators. It was one of the 'rabbit' style vibes with the extension that stimulated the clit while the vibrator buzzed and rotated inside a woman's pussy. I thought back to Sal's description of Carmen, his widow's neighbor, using one on herself and my cock got even harder than it had been.
"That's one of my favorites." Shawna said from the doorway. I looked up and was treated to a vision of utter beauty. She stood there in a sheer black negligee that extended all the way to the floor. Even in the subdued lighting I could clearly see her areola and the dark triangle of pubic hair just above the juncture of her thighs. The negligee had a plunging neckline that exposed the deep cleavage between her perfect breasts. She was wearing no makeup, hell she didn't need it, and she had her hair piled stylishly on top of her head. That had the effect of making her neck look very long and graceful. I put the vibrator down and stood as she walked slowly toward me. Our bodies meshed together as our lips met and we kissed passionately for several minutes, our tongues exploring each other's mouths as our hands roamed.
I felt her Shawna's hands untying the belt of my robe and soon she was pushing it off my shoulders. Her mouth broke contact with mine, but it was only so she could start kissing her way down my body. She went from my neck to my chest, to my nipples and down my stomach until she was kneeling at my feet. My hard cock was inches from her face as she looked at me with lust filled eyes. Without breaking eye contact, she grasped my cock and slipped it into her mouth. Our eyes stayed locked together as she deep throated me in one agonizingly slow motion. She withdrew just as slowly, then ran the tongue all of the sensitive tip of my cock. I watched as her mouth again swallowed me whole, quicker this time. Soon, she was sucking me hard, fucking me with her mouth as her hands fondled my bloated balls. Shawna was too damn good at this and I was ready to cum in only a few minutes. My balls tightened up and Shawna knew I was ready. She didn't slow down at all.
"Oh fuuuccckkkk!" I screamed as cum boiled out of my balls and exploded into her waiting mouth. I emptied a huge load into her and she swallowed it all, the whole time never taking her eyes off of me. She continued to suck me until I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and helped her stand up. I immediately kissed her, tasting my cum on her tongue.
"Your turn." I whispered in her ear. I slowly lifted her negligee off of her and then gently directed her to the bed and helped her get propped up on some pillows. I crawled between her spread legs and began to kiss her again. My cock was nestled against her pussy and she began to hump against me, working her already hard clit against my cock. I felt her trying to move around to get the tip of my cock into her pussy. "Not yet you naughty girl!" I chided her.
"I need it so bad Roy!" She whimpered. "I've been thinking about fucking you for months. I need you!"
"All in good time sweetie." I said.
I moved down her body a bit, removing my cock from the area of her pussy. I started kissing her neck, something that I already knew drove her crazy. Shawna whimpered and moaned as I worked on her neck, kissing sucking and gently biting her. Slowly worked my way down, kissing my way across the hollow of her neck and down into the expanse of her cleavage. I kissed my way up her left breast until I reached her nipple. I sucked it into my mouth and gently bit down on it. Shawna cried out as a small orgasm rippled through her body.
"Oh fuck Roy, what are you going to me!" She cried as she body wriggled under me. I continued to lavish attention on her tits as she came down from her high. When she was calm again, I began to work lower, kissing and licking my way across the light brown skin of her abdomen. She squirmed when I stuck my tongue into her belly button and as I went lower she began trying to push her crotch up to meet my mouth. I pushed her back down with my hand.
"Patience." I said.
