Brandy always loves the summer. It was her favorite time of year, race season. Every Saturday night, her town hosted the weekly area race. Brandy wouldn't miss it for the world. She skipped everything else just to be at the track and have her own little alone time out of this crazy world. She liked to refer to it as her quiet time. Her mother would laugh and think she was crazy, but to her, this felt like home.
Brandy got ready for her exciting night. It was nothing spectacular, blue jeans, a tee shirt, and tennis shoes. Her hair pulled up in a ponytail. She wasn't going to impress anybody. She was just going to let herself relax from her stressful week. The races start at 7:30 sharp and she always arrived to watch them practice a little before race time. It was about 7 by the time she got to the track. She could smell the fumes of the cars. Oh, she loved that smell! She quickly found a good seat and sat down. She watched the cars file off the track one by one and waited for the starting line up to file in. A couple enters the stands and sits directly behind her. She politely smiled as they walked past but didn't say a word. The couple was still pretty young as was she. She was still in college and only 22. The track was not yet ready and she could hear little snickers and giggles from the couple who had just taken their seats.
"Just ask her," she heard from behind.
"Ask me what?" She turned slowly, with an innocent grin.
"Well, we were just wondering if you were alone and wanted to sit with us?" the man asked, who was dressed in his racing suit.
"Sure," Brandy replied, accepting the offer.
"At least my wife will have someone to talk to when I go to race," the man said.
"Hi, I'm Brandy, nice to meet you!"
"I'm, Jenny and this is my husband, Jake." Jake Dixon, racer of the 23 late models. She finally got to meet him. He was one of her favorite drivers but had never seen him in person. His wife was cute, but he was unbelievably hot. All she could picture was her all over him like a moth to a flame. Oh the things she'd do to that man if she only had the chance! The first few races go by and Jake gets up and leaves. The girls chit chat for a while before his heat starts.
Jenny was always so nervous when he raced. She grabbed Brandy's hand tight as if she needed something to hold her nerves down. The two locked eyes as if they were supposed to meet that night. A chill ran up Brandy's spine. The rest of the night went on as it was supposed to. Jake won the feature. The girls were ecstatic. They jumped and hugged and screamed as he crossed the finish line.
That hug turned into a spontaneous kiss. WOW! That came out of no where, Brandy thought, but it wasn't all that bad! "C'mon" said Jenny, taking Brandy's hand, "we'll go down to the pits to see him, and we've got plenty of beer and stuff. It'll be a big party!" Ok, what the heck, she had no place special to be. The girls ran down to the pits to find Jake proudly boasting over his trophy. Jenny ran up to him and kissed him as she was still dragging Brandy behind her. "That was amazing!" she yelled!
"There's beer in the truck, can you get me one babe?" Jake asked. Jenny, still holding onto Brandy, walked up to the cab, which was shielded from all light by another race car hauler in the way. They got to the cab but Jenny wasn't worried about the beer. She pulled Brandy right up next to her and held her to the truck. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. The ecstasy of the win was fueling Jenny, passion to be with another woman. This was her chance. Brandy was up against the truck, smiling a very seducing smile. She wanted it and Jenny knew it. "Kiss me!" she mouthed. Jenny slid her body up against Brandy's as she hugged her lips to Brandy's as well. Oh, the passion the two felt was undeniable. The girls' tongue twisting and turning and playing in each other mouths was unforgettable.
Jenny felt someone slide up behind her, pull her hair to the side and softly whisper, "Well, well a new friend, I see." He was smiling a devilish smile. He loved the sight of his wife with another woman. Jake began kissing and biting Jenny's neck making her hotter and hotter for Brandy. The three collected themselves long enough to mutter the words, "Let's go back to our place,"