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From: "Jim Duncan" <h_p_drifter@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} {Drifter} Tom and Lelia (2/3) (MF)
Date: Fri,  4 Oct 2002 07:10:02 -0400
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Tom & Lelia (2/3)
                          Chapter 2: Rainstorm
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        It had been long drive but they were finally arriving in San 
Francisco.  Even though the sun had long ago set, Tom just had to drive over 
the Golden Gate Bridge before finding a hotel.  Driving a convertible 
Mustang up the California coast wouldn't be complete without crossing that 
bridge.  With the top down she had trouble keeping her long, curly, dark 
hair out of her face.  Turning around to get a scrunchy from her suitcase 
she caught the sideways glance he is giving her heavy breasts hanging near 
his face.

	"Just keep us on the road please," she says as she flops back into her 
seat.

	Purposefully to tease hi she thrusts her chest out as she tilts her head 
back to gather her hair before putting it into a ponytail.  Her half t-shirt 
inches even higher uncovering the bottom curve of her breasts.

	Snapping his eyes forward he tells her, "Stop putting on a show then."

        Just after crossing the bridge, rain starts to fall.  He pulls off 
into a secluded part of a park overlooking the bay as well as the city and 
starts to put the top up as Lelia gets out of the car to play in the rain.  
Sitting on the hood watching her after getting the top secured he shaking 
his head.  He admires how her breasts look in that white half t-shirt wet 
from the warm rain especially as she prances around in front of the 
headlights.

        Noting the laughter she stops and stands in front of him looking 
stern as possible with her dark nipples poking through her wet t-shirt.  She 
pushes him back against the hood and turns her back to him with her hips 
swaying the music still blaring inside the car, techno, TKK, "Sex On 
Wheelz".  First pulling out the scrunchy from her hair.  Running her hands 
through the curly locks then reaching down to the hem of her half t-shirt.  
Slowly pulling it up over her head all the while her chest counter pointing 
her hips in time to the music.  Tom sits up, transfixed on how her hair and 
naked back moves, serpentining back and forth.  Drawing her hands up from 
her waist along the way cupping her own breasts then up along her neck.  
Bunching her mid-back length hair into a pile on top of her head she exposes 
her entire back to him.  Her right hand moves down to her lips as she turns 
her head towards him.  Staring into his eyes she sucks on two of her own 
fingers.  With her body still moving to the beat she turns towards him and 
drops her fingers down her neck.  As she throws her face up to catch the 
rain they linger at her nipples, twisting and pulling.  Continuing down to 
the snaps on her khaki shorts she turns her back to him again.  While 
gripping two of the belt loops she bends at the waist, bringing them down to 
her ankles, leaving her only in her white thong panties.  Stepping backwards 
out of her shorts she turns to face him once again, her arms crossed, 
covering her breasts in mock coyness.

        Hips swaying once again she moves towards him and just staying out 
of arms reach.  Her eyes close as her hands roam across her own body.  
Tracing down her dark skinned stomach and then across her hips.  Still 
rocking slightly to the music her fingers caress her thighs up to her knees. 
   Slowly moving up her inner thighs nearly touching herself only to speed 
quickly up to her nipples.  A coy look crosses her face once again when her 
fingertips grazed her pussy lips.  Standing once more she moves in close to 
him.  Her hands glide across his body, removing his dark blue polo shirt.  
Slipping across his chest and up his neck.  When her cold breasts press 
against his warm chest he can feel it even through his shirt.  Their lips 
brushing lightly until she cups his face drawing them into a passionate 
kiss.

	While still writhing to the song she pushes him back onto the rain slick 
hood.  Undoing his shorts and pulling them off with his boxers she lowers 
her mouth down onto his hardness.  Swiftly engulfing the entire length only 
to move back from him with one hand on his chest to hold him down.  The 
other hand slides down her taut stomach under her panties.  One finger 
slides down through her closely trimmed pussy and along her slit.  Held down 
by the increased weight Lelia almost crumples on top of him as her knees 
buckle.  As a finger dips deeply inside herself she bites onto her lower lip 
to keep from straddling him immediately.   All to quickly her finger is 
soaked.  Sliding that finger up along his shaft then up to his lips.  
Sucking her finger into his mouth savoring her sweetness during which she 
again engulfs his cock.  She mimics precisely his actions on her finger with 
her mouth.  Sliding over the head with her tongue circling above the rim of 
his cock.  Her lips clamped tight as they slide over that rim.  She smiles 
to herself as she hears the groan that she induced.

        Knowing how close she has gotten him she backs away.  Just as she 
did with her shorts she turns around and drops her cotton thong to the 
ground in one fluid motion with her legs together and bent at the waist. She 
can feel him stare at her shapely ass and long legs as she moves her slides 
the panties down.  Snapping back upright she turns back to face him.  Her 
hair fans through the air landing on her back with an actual slap. From 
there she saunters back to him staring seductively back at him through the 
hair that has fallen around her eyes.  When she reaches the car she 
straddles his chest on the hood, pulling him up off his feet and higher on 
the hood while kissing him deeply.  Her kiss pulling his lower lip into her 
mouth and her eyes locked with his.

        Her hips press down against his, his cock pressing against her 
soaked lips.  The head moves first against her clit then against her lips 
when she grinds her body against his.  As the head spreads her lips wide 
apart she can't take any more and fills herself with his shaft.  The 
suddenness still surprises her.  Arching back from the sensation she sit 
upright on him and throws her hair back away from her face once more.  Rain 
begins to fall on the tops of her breasts and drips off her nipples.  
Falling into his open mouth as he sits up to suck one of her dark, hard 
nipples.

        Pushing him down with two fingers she says, "Stay."

She starts riding him in time with the music, fast and hard.  His hands help 
hold her up and massage her breasts as she starts to come.  Her thrusts 
becoming erratic, her breathing shallows.  Feeling the warmth of his cock, 
the coolness of the rain on her skin, the low bass of the music, and the 
thrill of having an entire city watching her fuck her man.  All this adding 
to that knot deep inside her finally letting go and washing over her like an 
electric shock.

        Looking down into his smiling face she begins her thrusting anew, 
wanting him to come as hard as she just did.  He doesn't take long after 
feeling her pussy still gripping him from when she came.  Soon he starts 
gasping as he grabs her hips and holds her onto his cock as he comes deep 
inside her.  Her chest cold against his, the warm hood on his back, her 
pussy still convulsing around his cock, and her mouth on his as his orgasm 
slowly subsides.  They kiss tenderly, his hands snaking up and down her 
spine slowly sending shivers from her scalp to her center.



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