Hi I am New

[dawgfan]

You are absolutely right. She and I have great open lines of communication. I can now tell her anything and fear no judgement.

I was embarrassed to tell her after we started dating. It took 6 dates before I told her. She was somewhat receptive, but was not enthused.

I remember we went on a date and went to our old grammar school to make out. I was driving a 76 Chevy Concourse, and during make out, she got pissed and said to get out of the car. I had no idea why she was angry, but she slid over in the driver seat and started to pump the pedal in flip flops. Her toes were covered in red nail polish and mashed the big black gas pedal real slow and methodically. She turned the key and increased the pace of her pumping. She got angrier as the car refused to start. She was cussing at it. Becki bounce up and down off the seat and pushed pedal to the floor. Car started to chug and spit and come to life. She looked at me and said, let's see how much smoke I can make. Shet started to rev with black smoke shooting from the pipe. Engine stalled, but she floored the pedal and held it there when it fired up. She was very aggressive with blasting smoke and clearing it out. Needless to say, we had more escapades and continue to this day.