She hoped there would be enough to make it to the top.At the base of the hill, Liv glanced at the speedometer. The needle was pegged near 55 mph. She ...nicked the gear shifter into fourth, and popped the clutch. The engine caught immediately, and the little German car blew past the yellow sign warning drivers to pass with care.Normally this was one of her favorite parts of the drive. She could open the engine up and fly toward the peak without a care in the world. As she approached the top, she. The curve of her breast, the hollow of her hip and the soft, yeilding flesh of her buttock, sometimes barely a brush, the merest of touches, sometimes a pulling, almost frantic grab that skirted the borders of pain and pleasure in her already turbulent mind. She did not sit motionless, passive. Her head responded to the pressure of his mouth, her tongue darting into his mouth and her hands joined in by slipping under his shirt, front and back, skimming the surface of his hot skin, a rake of. Then I kissed her on her lips and put my tongue in her mouth, she also put her tongue in my mouth then she asked me to take her clothes off I started to take her clothes off. Firstly took of her saree then when I started removing her jacket she asked me what is this I told her that this is your shirt she said it is her blouse, I said ok then I removed her petticoat she again asked me what is this I did not say anything then she told me it is petticoat then she started showing her bra this is. He leaned over into my car and at first complimented me on my perfume. He then noticed my legs and looked me over real good as I sat there in a state of shock. He told me that he had just gone off duty for a lunch break and he wanted to know if I would like to follow him back to his place a few blocks from where I was stopped. I asked if I had to and he stated that I did not. He wasn't going to force me and he wouldn't do anything but let me go, but he couldn't help it if I were stopped several.