Part 2  Muscle Car    by: Mr. Lee

           

            Peggy Sue held Bobby’s hand against the hood of the Ford Mustang for a few seconds to make sure he knew he had been beat then released the grip and backed away. Bobby just stood there with his mouth hanging open. He had been beaten at arm wrestling and by a girl at that. Peggy Sue thought that he would be so mad that he would not keep his end of the deal, so she turned around and walked away from his car and started walking back towards town. I’ve ruined my chances at another date with Bobby thought Sue to herself as she trudged toward the town at the base of the hill.

            Bobby snapped his mouth shut and stood there trying to figure out what had happened. He had been beat like he was a red headed step child, and he couldn’t make sense of it. He watched her walk away and suddenly realized she was leaving. He jumped in the car and went after her. He found her part way down the hill and slowed the powerful car down to where the engine was just purring. When he got even with her he stopped the car shut it off and took the keys out. He got out of the car and tried to hand her the keys. I did not think you would keep your end of the deal she said slowly. And I think you better drive, don’t want your folks to catch you letting somebody drive who is not on your insurance.

            Bobby put the keys back in the ignition and leaned against the car. Now what? Sue said softly. I want to know how you did it said Bobby. And can I see your arm? You want to see me arm? You mean you’re not mad about getting beat? Naw, I ain’t mad I just want to see the arm that beat me. Sue was wearing a sports bra underneath the baggy loose fitting blouse. So she just peeled the blouse up over her head and when it was loose of her hair she dropped it on the hood of the mustang.

            Bobby’s mouth was hanging open for the second time that evening. Incredible! He gasped looking at the huge arms that had been revealed when she removed the all concealing blouse. She gave him a playful look and made a fist with her arm at her side. Then she slowly she pulled her arm up into the classic bicep pose. To Bobby it looked like she had a balloon inside her skin and there was a vein running across the top of the peak of her bicep and he thought he could see it throb in time with her heartbeat. She pulled her fist down towards her shoulder and it looked like her bicep was even bigger. Could I? he said not knowing for sure how act. Yeah sure, go ahead and and grab it.

            Bobby was stunned when he touched her arm, very smooth skin except for where the veins stood up, but hard as a brick. He realized that he was hard also and wondered if she noticed. C’mon lets arm wrestle with the other hand. Sue said it playful like and Bobby wondered what she was up to. Bobby wanted the chance at a rematch and another chance to hold hands. When they locked hands Bobby watched her arm. She smiled at him and told him to start when ready. He started trying to move her arm and was again surprised at how easily she held him in the start position. She wasn’t even flexed and she was holding him rock steady.

            Is that all you got? She said it teasingly and started his hand down towards the hood of the car. He watched in shock as the muscle in her arm jumped up and his hand went closer to the hood of the car. She pushed his hand down against the hood of the mustang and the muscle in her arm still did not look fully extended. Did not look like she was working at all. OK that’s enough for a first date. And she put her shirt back on. How do you do that? Do what she said jokingly? You know what I mean. I have been in trainging for years and I know how to get the max strength out of the muscle with out having to flex it completely. That’s why you didn’t see any lump in my shirt when we wrestled the first time. OK I guess better run you on home. He said it with obvious regret and she said don’t worry Tiger you’ll get another shot at me and the back seat of the car. But I think that was enough for a first date. He took her home and they said little to each other except to set a date for the next evening.                       To be continued in part 3

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