Well here I am driving down the open road and everything is going smoothly with Mustang Sallie, the tunes are quite loud and I am grovin to the tunes.
My hair is dry and my bathing suit top as well. The feel of the warm summer sun and air is magical. It has a way of totally blowing away all stress, leaving one with a clear head.
I bet you are wondering what I did with that note, that phone number from Mr.Smitten as he called himself.
I am calling him Mr. Mysterious. I have to tell you it is a bit unnerving to say the least. Yes a little exciting for the wild child in me. Scary for the practical and analytical person in me.
Why didn't he talk to me at the store? Well he says he did but it must have been just a hello or hi because I didn't have a conversation with anyone.
Why didn't he introduce himself when I was misting myself? There was plenty of time.
Why didn't he take the next opportunity to introduce himself to me while I was swimming? There was people around and I felt or would have felt safer.
Instead he writes this note! I don't know! Is he normal, sweet, nice, hot and harmless?
Or is he possbily dangerous, murderous, rapist stalker?
Part of me thinks that if he were any of the later he would not have bothered to write me a note. He would have just stalked me, his prey and then pounced when ready.
Why did he write and leave me a note? Is he just really smitten and shy? Does he really just want to get to know me but he is afraid to approach me? Is he afraid of rejection?
I tend to think that is probably more the reasons. However, what am I supposed to do? I am not one that just meets guys in this manner. I am cautious,suspicious and analytical by nature.
I push thoughts of the note and this strange man from my mind as a new cd begins to play and I start singing the songs from The Best Of Marvin Gaye.
As I drive, daydream, sing and dance I marvel at everything that is so absolutely beautiful in nature.
Getting ready to hit the next big city and as I am driving a blazer sort of vehicle catches up with me and no matter what I do, this vehicle is staying right with me. I speed up and he speeds up. I slow down and so does he. I pick up the pace again and pass a few cars and change lanes a few times and so does he.
As we get close to the large city the traffic begins to slow to nearly a crawl and as I think I had lost this blazer dude, within moments and out of no where he ends up in the lane right beside me.
I finally look up and here is this handsome guy staring at me and smiling. I raise my sunglasses to get a better look and his grin touches me and I can't help but smile.
He finally says to me
"Nice car" "Hot Car?"
Of course I say
"Thanks"
And I shake my head and give Sallie that touch on her gear shifter as I tell her yep old girl it is you! And she purrs!
Oh wait though it is only a moment later when he is next to us again when he gets my attention and tells me that I am just as beautiful and hot as my car!
Of course I say "Thank You" and smile and chuckle a bit.
The next time he pulls up beside me and I look up and he just smiles but I notice something and I swear I see him stoking himself. I can't see everything but I am pretty sure I can tell when someone is moving their arm that way.
I decide that I am going to tease this man and let him enjoy his fantasy stroking so I pull skirt up just a bit, make sure he is looking when I adjust my bathing suit top. You know...Just adjusting the girls and yes he notices as I pull forward a bit more and he does too.
I smile and then slide my hand down between my legs and yes I have his full undivided attention. It is a good thing that the traffic is mostly stop and go.
I feel my wetness between my legs and my finger pushes inside to feel that sweet wet necter and then I remove my finger and hold it up for him to see the wetness and he says "Oh my god" as I stick out my tongue to lick my finger and then proceed to put it in my mouth and suck it clean.
I watch as his hand and arm is moving faster and his eyes are barely open. I can tell he is close to getting what he needs when I pull my skirt higher and push my finger inside and stretch my back and close my eyes as my fingers work their magic.
It takes only moments when I cum and as I look up at him I notice that he too has just cum or so I think as his stroking hand has slowed and he looks down and smiles and says "Thank You"
And I smile at him and say "You are very welcome and Thank You too!
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