I first met Debbie in Sept of 1972. I was working at a car wash as a laboroer, and Debbie had come in to get gas and her car washed. She was driving a yellow Maverick 2 door and when she opened her door, I saw that she had on a very short mini dress. I mean “SHORT”. It was up to her love line and she had great looking legs. Debbie got out of the car and I saw her little white pantied crotch, immediately causing my cock to rise.
When I finished pumping her gas, I drove the car around to the wash. I spoke to her about what services she needed on her car, as well as found out her name and gave her my phone number. When the car was done up front, I opened her car door for her to get in and again was able to enjoy her smooth legs and white panties. Debbie was about 5’1” tall, about 100lbs, with waist length red hair and blue eyes. As I shut her door, she smiled and said she would call me. Damn, it was hard walking back to work with a major hard-on and all the guys started teasing me about it.
That following Friday night, I got a call from Debbie, wanting to meet me at the local Shoney’s. I drove over there and parked next to her car. She jumped out of her car and came over to mine. As she did so, I noticed she was wearing a very short skirt and boy, did her legs look great! She opened the door and slid into the seat and we began to talk a little. After ordering some cokes to go, we left to go riding around. As we drove I was mesmerized by her short skirt and smooth legs, sporting a massive erection. We drove up to a spot on the ridge to park and got out of the car. As she sat on the hood of the car,
I stood between her legs, softly caressing her face and kissing her deeply. I began to slide my hands up her legs under her skirt, inching slowly towards her pantied crotch, when she grasped my hand and told me “Not now”.
We spent a long time up on the ridge, laying on the hood, making out, as I caressed her legs and tummy. Each time I would move my hand closer to her breasts or pussy, she would stop me. Talk about getting frustrated. After awhile, we got back into the car and drove back to Shoney’s. As I was driving, I kept thinking, “Fuck this bitch, the little prick teaser”, “No more dates with her!”. I dropped her off at her car and after she kissed me goodbye, headed on home.
Although I had told myself, she was just a tease and not worth the trouble, I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I waited a few days before calling her again. In the meantime, she had been calling my house leaving messages on my answering machine. On a Thursday afternoon, I called her house, only to be told by her mother that she wasn’t home from school yet. Debbie called me later and we made a date for Friday night, for dinner and a movie. I asked about her school and she said she was 18 and a senior in high school.