My buddies car drawings and car magazine back issues really got me fired up for this weekend’s car babes pageant.
I’m sure I can get tons of hot girl video clips, of pretty little girls in bikinis posing next to all the hotrods.
I think the show was called “car max”, or something like that – trouble was I got distracted by some girls bending over the hood of a Chevy, and then nearly bumping into a beer girl waitress, which would have ruined my shirt. Fortunately I put the brakes on just in time.
Hot cars hot girls; no wonder this show is always packed. Also I noticed the wild biker girls from the beach, and some sturgis girls had turned up to admire the gleaming automobiles.
Two guys and a girl made the announcement that the car wash girls were out in force, and with sudds flowing the hot car wash girls began in earnest to scrub a “purposefully muddy” ford mustang.
A Hop, skip and girly trip.
Some girls take off shirt tops; to stop them getting wet – but that just gives the guys a better look at the car wash girls bikinis. When the locals got a glimpse of the washer girls bending over, I nearly got caught in the crush and my wild girls gallery was becoming to look like a distant memory.
But I was saved; more car babes entered the arena. A white convertible car a hot girls dream drove past and I followed.
Girls in restraints were sat in the back – I think they were sorta straight-jackets that the babes had on, giving some comedy to the day. The pretty little girls gave me some excellent shots too.
But I was too focused, and tripped over some unconscious girls, lying on the show field. The car babes looked annoyed, not just because I fell on top of them but I’d knocked their drinks over.
“Are you girls giving road head starts today?” I said - as I took up my marks, ready to run.
They giggled, what a relief – I wonder if they like posing for my camera?