Pure Silver BMW convertible with midnight leather interior. The engine purred with its 360 horse powered V8 motor. He left the top up tonight due to t...he approaching storm. Sticking her hand out the window she let the rain drops sting her hand as he speed down the deserted streets. The night had been torturous, exhilarating at the same time. She was exhausted from all the continuous foreplay. Her body hummed with anticipation, with ravaging need to be filled and released. He kept the bullet on. ." Lori said haltingly, "Chet and I were just talking about..."Rhonda interrupted her hesitant reply. "Hey don't worry about it." She leered at Chet. "After tonight we'll have both of these guys eating out of our ... hands."Lori's eyebrows lowered and pinched together. "Rhonda, I'm being serious. Listen, I don't think we should tease each other's guys any more."That seemed to get through to Rhonda. "Seriously?" Yes. Chet and I talked." She looked at Chet quickly. "I told him I'm breaking up. She started writing a response, stopped, erased, and rewrote it. Anything? I wasn’t quite sure what that meant, so I wrote, What do you mean? She shrugged, and the next thing I know, her hand reaches across my lap and rests on my thigh!I couldn’t move a muscle. I watched with fascination as her slim fingers slowly crawled their way to the tent in my sweats, paused for a moment, and wrapped themselves delicately around my cock. I was in absolute shock. She gave a few small pumps, paused, then. She also taught that Nuns were brides of Christ and were to always remain faithful, and pledged the same when taking their vows. In other words, Nuns were to never have sex.Sister Mary-Margaret often contemplated, if God had intended for sex to be strictly for procreation, why had he made it so enjoyable. A temptation that surely should not exist. She prayed for answers, but none where forthcoming. It was a subject she never dared to speak to the Reverend Mother about.“Derek what are you.