Of Course Not! Trouble finds you.

You roar out of the city, the car impossibly responsive to your every command. You zip through traffic, weaving from lane to lane to keep a nice constant speed. You were above the limit but not outrageously so, keeping it under control. You drive for a while before finally coming to the side road you were thinking about.

It was a hilly area with wonderful views of the city. The pavement was smooth and in good shape. Out here away from the freeway traffic you start to open it up, getting a taste of what the 950 horsepower Italian beast really had to offer. You power through the corners and accelerate into the straights. The smooth winding road a perfect place to put it through its gears. You are having fun!

With the light rapidly fading you take it back down a notch. As you drive through the darkening countryside you and Natali begin talking. It starts as yet more talk about your plans to replace Vincent but soon drifts to general conversation. Details and opinions begin to be shared with each other. Both of you prodding and testing the other one to see how they will react to each newly revealed truth. As you turn down a short road leading to a secluded hilltop you were each sharing stories about notable experiences in your lives. You were finally really getting to now one another.

Rolling down the windows you kill the engine, a slight buzz remains in your ears for a time. You sit, looking out over the lights of the city in the distance, and continue to talk for a long time. Eventually you feel a hand stray across the low central armrest and up your leg.

You reach back across and caress her shoulder.

"No." She says softly. "You just sit. Let me do this."

The car is totally quiet as she strokes your manhood through the trousers, it is not long before it is growing. Unzipping your pants and unbuttoning your boxer underwear she reaches in and fishes it out. She leans over and takes your near rigid meat into her soft warm mouth. She begins pulling and sucking. Her lips squeezed tight around your cock as she brings them up over the knob, slurping and licking at the end. You let out a low moan.

It is still silent, only the soft wet sounds of Natali's blowjob can be heard. She sucks you slowly and gently, attending to every detail. She really wants you to savor every last moment...and you are! It feels incredible. It isn't the B.J. of a horny one night stand or a mid-day quickie, this is the attentive oral sex of a cherished lover. You stroke her long raven black hair and let loose a long contented sigh. "Ohhhh...Natali. Ohhhhh...I love..." You catch yourself. "....I love it."

"...mmmm..." Is all she can say.

At that moment you knew it was hopeless. She had you. Hook, line, and sinker. Though you knew it to be true it would be a while before you would admit it out loud. You just prayed that she felt the same way and that everything worked out well in the end.

You are about to close your eyes and just concentrate on enjoying the rest of the blowjob when you catch movement in the side mirror of the car. You look. It is a vehicle with its lights off approaching the hilltop. You only see it thanks to the bright gibbous moon shining in the sky. It comes to a stop on the road, blocking the only way into or out of this area. Three shadowy figures exit the vehicle.

"Natali." You say.

"...mmmm..."

"Natali...we have company!"