Pam picks him up

Pam drove a cute BMW two-seater{if cindidate=true}, the same one Cindi had used to take him to the skating rink{endif}. "Want to drive?" she asked.

Did he? Hell yeah. "Don't have a license."

She shrugged, her cute little breasts jiggling as she did. The little mesh coverup she wore didn't cover anything although the bikini beneath kept at least the critical areas covered. "I'm an Asian girl. I've had three wrecks in the past year so I guess I fully live up to the stereotype in that way at least. And I'm going to be drinking. I think we'd be safer with you driving, license or not."

"Let's get out of the driveway a bit so my parents can see."

"Fine."

Sure enough, she drove over the curb, almost hit a parked car, and sideswiped a trash bin. Matt didn't think there was anything inherent about Asians and bad driving but he did think Pam had psyched herself into being terrible.

"I was doing that on purpose," she lied.

"Yeah, sure. I'll drive."

Fortunately the car was an automatic. While he adjusted himself, she lowered the convertible top and cranked up the sound system.

"Just get on the 110 to the 405," she shouted over the hiphop tune. She put both legs up on the dashboard until he made her take them down. Yeah, she had nice legs and he liked looking at them but he definitely didn't need a ticket and cops love pulling over kids in hot cars.

"So," he said. "Exactly what did you mean when you promised you'd be grateful?"

"It's not enough that I'm training my sister to take care of you. I've got her deep-throating footlong hotdogs and practicing swallowing wads of mustard so she can handle your meat."

"And I appreciate that. But that's Cindi. What do I get from you?"

She nestled closer to him and put her small hand on his crotch. "Let's see whether you're a good boy at the party and if you are, I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Speaking of the party, what, exactly do you want me to do?"

She gave his dick a squeeze through his jeans then pulled her hand back. "Okay, here's the program. You're madly in love with me. If you think you can pull it off, you can flirt with my friend Cai and her friends but you have to shoot them down if they come onto you. Best would be to get them to come onto you and then shoot them down. Do that and..." she reached over and squeezed his dick again, "...I will be very grateful."

For the next hour and a half, Matt suffered from blue balls as he headed north toward the San Fernando Valley, among other things, home to the famous 'Valley Girl' and California's porn industry.