I really enjoy sharing my car with classmates and friends
When I was in High school I ended up getting a really awesome brand new Camaro. It was a powerful car with a strong V8 engine and would peel out with little effort on the gas pedal. I regret that I never let any of my classmates, friends or anyone drive it. I wish I would have let them test drive it rev it up and do a couple burnouts. It would have been awesome if they could have felt that gas pedal for themselves. A car is cool and fun but its useless to talk about it if that other person can not get a feeling of the car for himself. Just to feel the power. The car got stolen and I never saw it again. It was useless bragging about how awesome the car was because I never let anyone try it out for themselves.
I got a new car a few weeks ago and I let anyone test drive it. I love watching my friends and there friends get behind the wheel and floor it. The down side about this is my car is already getting used and abused. I do not care I love it when my buddies drive it hard. I tell them to floor it or try to make the tires peel out when you shift it into second gear. I get excited when I sit in the passenger seat and one of my classmates revs up the engine really hard and peels it out and drives it really hard. I'm not gay or nothing I just like the way it feels.
I met a really pretty girl Misty in my Spanish class its an A.M class and we started hanging out. I let her drive my car and she looks amazing driving it. Every time she took off her sandals or flip flops to drive it barefoot. She has sexy legs usually wears little dresses or shorts. Misty asked me if she could borrow my car for two days. I was glad to hand over my car to her. Just thinking about her driving it and enjoying it excited me. I figured it would earn me some points towards asking her out on a date. I forgot about an appointment I had the next morning I could not get a ride from anyone and she did not answer when I called her. I decided to simply ride the city bus. While on the bus I noticed a car just like mine. I did not think anything of it until the bus ended up right on the right hand side. It was my car and Misty was sitting in the passenger seat and a black fellow was behind the wheel. She leaned over and rubbed her hand on his lap. She pointed to the left lane and there was another sporty car. It looked like she egged him on to try to race my car. He started revving my engine so hard I could hear it through the bus. I just sat there and watched. He was revving and revving my car, Misty looked really excited pointing at the RPM gauge and telling him something. I couldn't believe I was watching the girl I liked sitting in my car with another man behind the wheel. When the light turned green he almost blew up my engine as he peeled out my tires so hard. The tires were smoking furiously. The other car pulled away quickly it was some kind of exotic Audi. I watched my car as it stopped accelerating fast but the engine was revving to the limit. He sat there with the clutch in and pounded his foot on the accelerator over and over. For a moment I got nervous but then aroused just watching the whole scene. The girl I wanted in my car letting her black bf rev it hard, race it whatever he wanted to do. All of a sudden he slammed the gear box down to a gear to low and over revved my engine finally he figured out which gear and ran the yellow light with hardly a moment to spare. The bus stopped and I lost view of them. I thought about the whole thing for the rest of the day. I wish I was in the car with them having fun. I would have just rode in the backseat to be honest. Misty texted me to see when I wanted to get my car back. I told her a lie that I had gone out of town for the week and she can keep the car through the 4th of July. I meet her tomorrow morning to get my car back. Its kind of weird but I hope her and her bf enjoyed it.