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The Sailing Date - part 2

Date: 9/20/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: lordcephius, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

that last delightful image planted in her mind, Julie started giggling hysterically. ***** Monday morning Julie answered the door wearing her new outfit. Dave gave a wolf whistle as she stepped onto the porch. Dave took Julie’s hand and held it high so she could spin around for him. The Nymph top fell only a few inches below her breasts, leaving a tantalizing gap between its edge and her well-toned abs. At least the material was opaque. The tight Unchained mini-skirt was made up of mesh and bands in an open weave. This allowed peak-a-boo looks at her skin. Her round buttocks were clearly bare. Dave caught just a hint of a tie string on the hip. His cock firmed up. “Stunning” was all he could manage. Julie’s smile widened. She rose up on her toes and leaned forward to kiss Dave on the cheek. “Thank you.” she breathed into his ear. Glancing over his shoulder, Julie got a look at the car parked on her curb. She went squealing and prancing past Dave. She knew nothing about cars. This was a gorgeous orange convertible sports car. She did recognize the BMW symbol on the front. She was still bouncing up and down when Dave caught up. “I guess you like my car! Would you care to drive?” She didn’t believe what she was hearing. She was shaking her head YES. Dave took the bag from her shoulder and opened the driver’s door for her. Julie climbed in. The interior was a gorgeous black leather with ... orange accents. The floor mats had Z4 embossed on them. She saw that the stick shift had 5 speeds. Her beater Jetta had 6. The pattern look the same, so it shouldn’t pose a problem. There were other controls around the stick shift that really looked intimidating. Dave climbed in and pass her the key. “What do I need to know?” she asked. “I suspect this has more power than you are used to. Take it easy until we are out of town.” Dave replied. Julie was still unsure, “What about all the gadgets?” “Just ignore them. The standard controls are no different; break, clutch, gas, stick, wheel.” He pointed each out. She started the motor and revved it up. She almost peed herself! Wide eyed, she looked over at Dave. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Yes. Drive.” Dave commanded. ***** As Julie pulled into the marina parking lot she felt totally alive. Driving a powerful and responsive sports car on the winding and hilly road leading to the lake was the most fun she ever experienced in a car. She climbed out on wobbly legs. Dave was retrieving her bag from the trunk. She dashed around and leaped onto him, wrapping her arms and legs around him. She almost knocked him down. She kissed Dave all over his face as she repeated “Thank you!” over and over again. Dave loved the feel of her young warm body in his arms. Her crotch was bouncing on his still stiff cock. There was only one suitable reply, “My pleasure.”