Sweet Sixteen

When I woke up this morning I never expected to end the night as a bisexual. I was thrilled because it was my sixteenth birthday and I was finally going to get my driver’s license. I hated the fact that it was a school day because that meant that I had to wait all day before I could go get it. Then of course came the waiting at the DMV. It was turning out to be a horrible birthday between school and three hours at the DMV, but I knew it would all be worth it once I finally got my license. Because then I could drive my girlfriend and I on our own dates and maybe get a little further with her.

You see I love my girlfriend and she is absolutely gorgeous, but she is a total prude. She won’t even let me make out with her; the most I ever get is a quick peck on the lips. I am hoping that this is all just due to the fact that her brother is always the one driving us around. My girlfriend is just fifteen, but her brother is sixteen and has always been our chaperone. But now after I get my license we won’t need a chaperone anymore.

I was having a party at the bowling alley so I had to hurry out of the DMV to get ready for it. With my brand new license in hand I was going to pick up my girlfriend for the party just to show it off. I saw this as the perfect opportunity to try to make out with her. She was looking hot in her tank-top and low-cut jeans as she ran out to my car. It was a much more revealing outfit then she would normally wear so I thought my chances tonight were much improved.

About half way to the bowling alley I decided to try and make my move so I pulled off into a deserted parking lot and turned the car off. When she asked what I was doing I just played it cool and told her that I thought we should sit and enjoy each others company before we joined the party. She smiled at me in a way that made me think she caught on to what I meant.