When she pulled in at Burger Barn she knew who she wanted to end the day with. “Hey, what are you doing?” “Nothing really, just Mario Brothers.” “Where’s Marlene?” “Her house I guess, she had to go home after the movie.” She liked Marlene and intended on inviting both but her brother alone was okay too, “Look, I’m at Burger Barn, can you come here? I don’t want to go home yet but I don’t want to be alone either. Come over and we can ride around in dad’s car, it’s such a pretty night I hate to waste it.” It took Brad all of two seconds to reply, “Sure, give me 15.” They had a burger and soda then left to cruise in the ‘57 Chev, leaving his car parked. At the street Morgan mom was poised to go but didn't have a destination in mind so she asked her brother “Where can we go?” “Depends, what do you want to do?” “I don’t want to hang around with anybody or any place noisy, let’s just hang together.” Even though she wanted to be alone Brad didn't hear any intimate innuendo in her statement, he thought over her request then told her “Okay, go out Caspar Road then up into the hills behind Hollander, there’s one of those scenic overviews where we can sit quiet and talk if that’s what you want.” The entire day on the beach then driving the car had created a pleasant level of sexual tension in the girl. When her brother proposed a quiet parking spot a potent buzz erupted in her loins then rippled down her thighs causing her left foot to slip off the clutch pedal. The engine died as the car jerked to a stop. Stunned by the feeling she barely managed to start the car then shift smoothly onto the street while indian her brother teased her about killing the engine. It was an eight mile trip on a good two lane highway to the pullout. Brad had driven the road several times so when Morgan desi hit a long straight slope he urged her, “You can go pretty fast along here, pick it up.” “How fast?” she wanted to know. “You’re driving, you set the limit.” He watched his sister, he watched the speedometer. As the speed dial moved from 50 rotating toward 80 Morgan’s eyes were alight with excitement. He’d never been over 80 in the Chev but his sister was quickly closing in on that and looked to be pressing further. He shivered with a small concern but the look on Morgan’s face calmed him, she was intent but relaxed, confident, he saw she could handle the deathly speed. The open windows created a chaos of windblown hair around his sister's head, his eyes moved from her hair to her face, over her breasts to her legs which were covered only a couple of inches by the short summer dress. She looked sexy, she had an air around her that invited intimate thoughts. As it did earlier, his cock twitched with the memory of how it felt to fuck her. Morgan’s heart was pumping rapidly, the car was flying on the road at 85 miles per hour when she eased mommy off to an even pace at 62. The girl was exhilarated joi by the unbridled freedom, the wild carefree dash through the night. She began to feel the car and it became an extension pov of her, she bonded with the machine. It’s response to her touch, the deep vibrations of the powerful V8 engine, the rumble of the dual exhaust all combined to heighten the erotic aura she had been basking in all day. As they neared the turnout Morgan realized she was horny as hell. 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