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The red mustang, ya that’d be her car. Joe stood behind the concrete post. The garage was almost empty; her heals echoed of the cold walls. He had waited for her, she had the talk and now that he saw her for the first time he knew she had the walk. She pushed her luggage in front of her, her coat draped over the handle her soft round breasts bouncing as she walked. He had no plan, only to see her, but now actually seeing her walking towards the red mustang ideas flew into his head. They weren’t all that different than the ones he had when they chatted on the net. But no, they were possible now, she was only feet from were he stood, he would have her. She heaved the luggage into the trunk, under strain her body seemed to ooze sexuality. Her hand was pushing the key into the door when he grabbed her, the scream bouncing of the cold walls. A hand over her mouth, his large hand easily covering her soft tender lips.

His rough face rubbed her cheek, smelled her fear as he whisperer, “Be quite, be very quite” and he removed his hand. He knew what she wanted, how she would act, she recongnized his voice from the phone and her fear turned to excitment. Joe leaned into the car and popped the door unlock button. Heled her over to the passenger door and pushed her in, he grabbed her keys and got in the drivers seat. He had push the seat back to accommodate his 6 ft 3 frame. The engine roared to life and a smile played across his face as he glanced at the frightened woman next to him. The tires squealed, screaming back at them off the garage walls as he roared towards the gate. Joe laughed as he broke through the ...

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