Offer a challenge too good to refuse.

At eighteen, Donna was an accomplished street racer having won enough to make more intelligent racers thing carefully before accepting her challenge and chancing loosing their car! But she'd also grown from a beautiful young girl to a stunning young woman who was all to aware the affect her face and figure had on the male of the species; so Donna decided to use what she had to get more competitors to challenge her. Her jeans got tighter, her tops smaller a few jumpsuits made of stretch denim from a Jeans wear fashion house, that fit like a second skin, made all heads turn her way when she got out of her car while allowing her to regulate how much cleavage she. wanted to show off, made sure that all eyes were on her. But the thing that assured she be challenged to races, was the custom paint on her rear bumper, "If you can beat it, you can own it."

The next time Donna rolled up and got out of her Corvette, a young man in hotrod Mustang, all tricked out walked up; the girl he was with glaring daggers the buxom blonde; as he looked her looked her up and down blatantly ogling her curves and sneered, "Does what it says on the back of back of the Vet apply to just the car, or you and the car?"

Donna saw the fire in his girlfriends eyes as she grinned at him arrogantly and said, "Both of Course? But, it might get crowded since my cars only a two seater, looking at the redhead was looked ready to come at her. As her boyfriend just said, "Oh, we can work that out after I win."

Challenge made and accepted, the titles were handed over the 'Judge' was the race was set up. Less than minute later the Quarter Mile race was over and Donna owned a Corvette and a Mustang.

This process was repeated every Saturday night for almost three months until the word got around that challenging the Hot Bodied Blonde in the Corvette was not a smart play! She still got the guys who 'thought' they were 'Racers', bit most real racers thought of as posers. They lost and lot all were wanting to pay up, but the crowd demanded that if you bet, you pay off, to you can fight you way through a crowd of 50 motor heads to welch on a bet!

Donna had to flaunt a lot more skin to get challengers, usually idiots who thought it was a good idea to have their girlfriends try to emulate Donna's mode dress, and many tried to top Donna's style. Some results were hot, some laughable. It was getting to the point that Donna was enjoying pissing off the girls than she was beating the guys and collecting their cars!

Then a new racer appeared, he was a good looking guy, who seems to be the kind of guy that every liked, he got along with all the guys, was nice to the girls but too nice, so he didn't have jealous boyfriends gunning for him and the girl he'd brought with him turned almost as many heads as Donna.

She was a statuesque Latina, with a rack that rivaled Donna's twins, and hips that made the guys look like they were watching a tennis match when the two girls walked in same direction and impossibly tiny waist, long black hair and a smug smile on her lips that shouted, 'I'm hotter that that blonde slut.' But she never glared at Donna or acted like the blonde was a threat to her or her guy.

It wasn't long before the duo were welcomed into the racers and as usual and that was where Donna met them, he was Julio and she was Rafaela. As expected, Julio asked loudly; "Hey, Blondie; is what it says on your Corvette's bumper apply to just the car, or to you and the car?"

Donna smiled smugly and equally loudly replied, "Me and the car, of course, ready to race?" He nodded and they handed their pink slips to the 'Judge' and headed toward the starting line. Donna had been **** to push the limits of her wardrobe lately, in an attempt to get guys to issue a challenge to race her, this guys car looked Hot, but from the looks of him, even it she lost, she'd enjoy it and the odds were still in her favor since his car looked Hot, but all her competitors rides did! Its what's under the hood that counts, and she knew how much horsepower she had stuffed inside of her engine!

Donna was so busy, putting on a show of walking to her car as sexily as possible, to distract that good looking guy with her hot ass and bouncing boobs, that she didn't notice the look on the Judges face when he verified the Names, and Makes and Models of the Car Titles.

A moment later, the cars were lined up at the starting pointing, the girl who would act as the starter was a smoking hot redhead with huge boobs and a pair of the tightest, skimpiest cut-off jeans, that even Donna had seen and she was thinking they looked like a denim Bikini! But Donna just grinned, and got strapped in and prepared to win one hot looking Dodge Charger.

Less than a minute later, and Quarter of Mile down the track and history was made, Donna had lost her first her race, her Corvette and had agreed to make herself part of the bet! But, Donna knew with her looks and body he might take advantage of what she offered, but he'd respect some limits!

The race was called, she'd lost and took in stride even walking her to her opponents car to congratulate him on his victory and even thought she'd give him a victory kiss to see if she got a rise out his girlfriend.

But, Donna almost fainted when the door of the Challenger opened and instead of the Handsome young Man, she found herself face to face with the statuesque Rafaela. the two statuesque, hot bodied beauties stood looking at each other, but it was the Latina who's face and the smug grin as Donna's eyes went wide!