Normally its not my cup of tea but there was something about her, that made me horny as hell. Her shirt said “lover” on it. It was tight, her br... could be seen it was so tight. She had on jeans and a denim jacket. She had a bob for a hair cut and natural red lips that were plump and juicy looking. She wore knee high brown boots and hand blur finger nail polish that was beginning to peel. She had what looked like little green earrings that complimented her brown eyes.We made small, but. . yup ... WE were going historic."Call hell," He raised his voice, "Captain ... still wanna sell your rally?" Chief!"From behind an office door, "What?'"I'm taking off," the captain shouted. "I got a fish for my car."So ... we went and looked. It gleamed. He started his spiel."Carbon Kevlar one piece shell with FIA cage, rear fire wall, sport Quattro bonnet and high level boot spoiler." He was pointing and touching. "Brembo brakes, slave & master cylinders."His wife stepped into the garage,. Stephanie had stopped writhing and lay there, panting. Soon he would get her into the shower and get her ready for tonight.Michelle re-read the note again for the fourth or fifth time before she started to pack what few things she would need. Since she was going to be helpless for better part of two days, she knew that she wouldn't need much other than her pills and personal hygiene stuff.The oriental girl jumped into the shower to clean up and get ready. The hot shower helped her to relax and. I slowly backed us both up to the bed where we fell onto it, in each others arms. We got under the blankets and hugged and kissed a bit. Reaching up she started to turn off the light. “Hey is that yours?” she said pointing at my coke. I nodded my head, my eyes felt like they were about to drop out of my head. She reached for it, and before I could say anything she downed it all. “All that running made me thirsty. Shouldn’t be a problem, I usually only wet my bed around 1 or 2 then I wake up and.