‘Next on the menu. I’m Gunnar Oakenhorse, miss…’ ‘They call me Elle. I own the ’67 GT500E back there.’ I shook his hand firmly and his e...es drifted to my car and I saw his body tense and relax in the admiration of a fellow ‘Stang lover. ‘What have you done to it?’ ‘Super-charger, upped the torque to max output, reinforced the frame, retrofit for Nitrous but never installed. Seeing yours I just might upgrade to a Hemi and tweak a little.’ ‘Who’s your garage?’ ‘I do my own work.’ ‘You race?’ I. I was sex deprived and she was virgin, so we both were kissing each other hungrily. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and we began tongue fighting. Her tongue tasted heavenly. We were exchanging salivas and my hands were exploring her whole body. She broke the kiss and took off my t-shirt and I undressed her top and jeans along with mine. I began kissing her all over her body, her neck to toe and she was moaning aaaaaah oooohh. Though it was cold outside, the temperature was heating up inside.. "Nowwatch what I do," she said. She put both her thumbs inside the top of thestocking and used her fingers to gather the stocking up onto her thumbsthen she held the stocking so that I could put my toe into the toe of thestocking and she then moved her hands up my leg until the stocking wasfully deployed on my leg, with the dark shiny stocking-top on my thighs."You need to make sure you put your stockings on straight and nottwisted," she explained, "especially if you have stockings with seams. The hotel said they could help us there but now we needed sleeping clothes for the night. We asked at the front desk and the only thing open was an adult bookstore. It just wasn’t my night.With Rich as my bodyguard, we headed the two blocks away. Sleep was rapidly eluding us. When we arrived the next issue was getting a good fit for me. I stand at five feet four inches and with my figure, the ones that could fit well were really few. They were either for larger women or ones with boy's chests..