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Melody part 2

Date: 6/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Female / Girl, Lesbian, Males / Females, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

my bed," I suggested. "I'll hide in your shower if that's a shower room," she suggested. She disappeared and returned minutes later looking refreshed and smelling a lot sweeter with her hair wringing wet. I found a dryer and by the time Supper appeared she looked almost presentable. She ate a whole meat pie, she just wolfed the whole thing down with a lack of table manners which could not be entirely explained by her American origin and she washed it down with a quart of diet coke, and then she crawled in my bed and went to sleep. I watched her for a few moments and then slid in beside her, as the time change caught up with me, and I fell asleep too. She was looking at me when I woke. "Its eleven thirty." she said. "So," I replied curiously. "I thought." she said. "Thought?" I queried. "I was being prepared." she queried. "Slight change of plan." I explained. "Great!" she exclaimed sarcastically. "At least I had thought about a change of plan, except last night," I reminded her. "Oh god." she said, "What now." "Nothing happened!" I admitted. "That was very considerate." she said. "No, I don't find you attractive, I'm sorry." I said. "Great," she said, "It's mutual." "Melody, " I said seriously, "Are you interested in taking over my race car drive?" "What!" she demanded. "My race car, the open wheel, I think its much like you drive, except in England, I hate it, I don't mind the Touring Car because that has a windscreen and roof but the open." "Oh my gosh, is this for real," ... she gushed, "Look forget I called you a bastard ok, and yes I'll spend every day in that dungeon if I can race at weekends!" "I'll pretend you are my new girl friend, only I don't fancy you." I said, "I used to, but now?" "I suppose it is the thought of all those men who fucked me." she said knowingly. "Perhaps" I agreed. She started exercising that afternoon, and by Thursday she was pretty much back to race fitness, so I took her to a track day at the County raceway and let her try my last years car. It had a misfire first couple of laps so we spent half an hour working on it, her lily white hands suffering from the sharp edges and hot metal, and when we had to take the cam cover off to check the valve clearances when there was no compression on number three cylinder she got oil everywhere, even in her hair. She did real well and after maybe thirty laps we loaded up the racer and I drove the truck back towards the Mansion. "John," she asked, "Why have you got a hard on?" "I'm very sorry, I'm afraid I don't know." I explained. "It's engine oil, the smell of sump oil, all in my hair," she exclaimed, "I can dab some behind my ear like perfume." she giggled. "You may mock but I think you're right." I explained, "Had you been racing when you had your initial interview? " She nodded, and I continued, "That's why I found you so attractive." “Do you want to?” she asked hopefully. “God no, wait till we get home, its only a couple of minutes,” I suggested. “No, seize the moment,” she ...