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I was sat quietly, music list playing through, when Fast Car by Tracey Chapman came on. In that moment I was taken back to 2007, and a moment...

She kicked the tyres of the new car and pouted.
"What did you buy this for?"
I smiled at her and stroked the long, sweeping bonnet of my new toy.
"Look at her, babygirl, she is sex on wheels!"
She huffed as she walked around it.
"I will admit she is pretty, but does that mean I have a rival for your attention?"
I laughed and reached out to bring her into a hug, but she skipped out of reach and poked her tongue out.
"You will have to prove that I am still your main girl!"
With that, she flounced off back into the house.
I sat on the low wall that bounded the driveway and looked the car over. She really was something special.

2 am, and we are lying in a bed of soaking sheets, the scent of sex heavy in the room as we both caught our breath. As always she had blown my mind yet again.
She slid off the bed and crossed to my wardrobe, fishing around inside until with a smile she waved a packet of my cigars at me and returned.
She thumbed the lighter, drawing on the cigar before exhaling with a loud sigh.
Passing the smoke to me, she stretched like a cat and instantly the well-known look of mischief crossed her face.
"I am wide awake now, so how about taking me for a spin in your new floosey?"
I laughed and pointed to the clock.
"We both have to be up in 5 hours, honey, is that such a good idea?"
She pouted and mock-punched my shoulder.
"Don't be mean. If I am to tolerate her being about I want to see what she can do!"
I thought for a second, reaching the conclusion of why the hell not?

We dressed quickly, and within 5 minutes we were heading out of the village and into the countryside. She ran her hands over the quirky brushed aluminium and brass interior, and gave me an inscrutable smile.
"Just pull over for a second will you?"
Stopping in the entrance to a pub I turned to see what she wanted. Her face had that look again, pure mischief, so I waited for the inevitable catch. She poked the roof with her finger.
"This comes off, right?"
I nodded.
"I want to do something, will you help me?"
I chuckled and nodded again.
"You know I will."
She grinned at me, and suddenly started to unbutton her jeans.
"Take the roof off, and head down there"
She nodded at the sign indicating the slip road for the M40.
"Take me on there, and show me what this can do. I want to cum again, but not until you pass 150 mph...can you do that?"
Her jeans were now in the footwell, and she lifted one foot to rest it on the dashboard, her thighs dropping open. She started to stroke herself slowly, her eyes sparkling in the darkness.
"I will play hard and fast, so I have to hold back until I see the s***do pass 150. Please don't make me wait too long."
I released the internal clips, and climbed out to quickly stash the targa roof in the boot. The night was warm, the road empty, and as I floored the accelerator and aimed at the slip road she had already started to moan.
I used the racing lights on the dash to time my gear changes, and like an *** unleashed the car screamed down onto the main motorway. We were doing just over 100 as I drifted out into the middle lane, making a lone lorry driver flash his lights and sound his horn as I went around him. She let out a strained laugh, and I could see her hand was now a blur as she rubbed. The air rushing around us, the sound of the engine wailing like a banshee, and the glances at a girl on heat sent me into a strange place. It felt unreal, ethereal, as though I was watching it all from above.
140 mph
We crested a small incline, and the car went momentarily lighter, that feeling in your stomach of weightlessness. She wailed beside me, her hand now splashing her juices onto the leather seat as she bucked against her fingers.
"Oh god, I am there, please...please make it go faster!"
I took a deep breath, and dropped a gear.
The sound was unreal, almost too loud, but the fucking car sat up and accelerated again. Damn.
The road suddenly dropped away from us, the downhill section like a rollercoaster as the needle crawled up and past 150 mph. I did exactly what I shouldn't have done at that moment, and turned to look at her.
She had lifted from the seat, her head thrown back, neck taut, as she wailed and rubbed in release. She sprayed everywhere, her hips jerking, her fingers not stopping, and I counted at least three before she dropped back into the seat and curled up into a ball. When I dragged my eyes away from her I glanced at the s***do. 165. Fucking hell.
I took my foot from the accelerator, and let the car settle again as I feathered the brake to make the exit for Warwick to turn back around.
As I circled the traffic island past the hotel I saw a Police car parked just behind the bushes at the entrance. As I passed I saw them take notice, and, as I went back down onto the M40 I saw a set of headlights following. Bastards.
I reached out and shook her leg, grumbling that we may have company, but she just opened one eye, mouthed "Thank you" and settled lower into the seat.

They followed us for a few miles before pulling off at Henley In Arden.

I swear, until the day I sold it, the car had her scent lingering.

For the petrol heads, it was a black TVR Tuscan. Completely unhinged and impractical...but fuck it was fun!

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I was lost in that, until I saw ‘Henley In Arden’ which then bought a strange reality to it 😂
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2 hours ago, Leisa said:
Sounds like she was fun too. Gotta love a woman who knows what she wants and chases after it.

She was a star...together for 5 years..and never a dull moment 😁

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2 hours ago, BigPolly said:
I was lost in that, until I saw ‘Henley In Arden’ which then bought a strange reality to it 😂

Oh it was very real Polly..l lived in Wythall 😘

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1 hour ago, TheScribe said:

Oh it was very real Polly..l lived in Wythall 😘

Then next time I cross over Henley to Becketts, I shall keep my eyes ***led 😊

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14 minutes ago, BigPolly said:

Then next time I cross over Henley to Becketts, I shall keep my eyes ***led 😊

Awwww I have moved now Polly..up on the edge of Walsall...but next time at Becketts have the breakfast for me..I do miss those :)

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Just now, Bathblonde said:

Tvr Tuscan what a car! 

On a dry road it was something else..pure power..on a wet road it would kill you in the blink of an eye ~laughs~ it tried a couple of times with me x

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Just now, TheScribe said:

On a dry road it was something else..pure power..on a wet road it would kill you in the blink of an eye ~laughs~ it tried a couple of times with me x

I dont doubt it for a second! Stunning motor and what a way to christen her x

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4 minutes ago, Bathblonde said:

I dont doubt it for a second! Stunning motor and what a way to christen her x

I think all cars should be treated the same ~grins~ so next time I buy something special I will look in here for a volunteer :P

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