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PART 1 - MEETING A FEMALE BIKE RIDER
PART 3 - FBR BECOME GIRL FRIEND
NOW STORY CONT....
The next morning Manish was rudely shaken awake from his
happy dreams.
“Wake up sleepy head! We haven’t come here to sleep
“Get up Manish”
“Let me sleep.” However, Rashmi soon had him off the bed.
She swatted his butt to hurry him along.
“So what’s the plan?” Manish asked once he was ready.
“Let’s go for a spin. I hear there is a nice waterfall
nearby.”
As they stepped out, Manish headed towards the Enfield. Rashmi
held him back. “We are not taking the Enfield Manish.”
“Oh how are we going?”
“My friend has a Scorpio parked here, I can’t come all the
way here and pass on an opportunity to drive it. Come on it will be fun.”
Manish jumped into the passenger seat of the large car. Rashmi
put on her shades and started the car. The gates were narrow and this made Manish
nervous as the car was parked inside out. But Rashmi confidently took the big
car out in reverse, and this made Manish laugh at his own silliness in getting
nervous when Rashmi was driving.
“You know Manish while I am truly a biker girl, what is the
one advantage of a car over a bike?”
“What?”
“It leaves your one hand free.” With that she took her left
hand and placed them on Manish’s upper inner thigh.
“Rashmi! You need both hands for driving!” Rashmi just
laughed but her hand remained where it was. She was really enjoying the
pleasure of driving an SUV.
As they drove on the country roads, the roads became
increasingly kuchha and bumpy. Very often the road was not wide enough and
there was constant stream of foot and vehicle traffic but Rashmi confidently
handled the big vehicle, with just one hand on the wheel. Manish was sure that
under these conditions most normal drivers would have bumped something, but
then Rashmi was not a normal driver.
They soon reached an empty piece of land when she parked the
car.
“Why did you stop here?”
“Manish do you want to learn how to drive a car?”
He was surprised to hear this question coming out of the
blue. He recovered his thoughts,
“I don’t know, as I am sure there is a catch somewhere. You
are crazy about driving and I don’t believe you would want to let someone else
drive unless there is a catch.”
She laughed. “You think too much. Come on it will be fun.”
He got off and came over to the driver’s seat. To his
surprise, she didn’t get off.
“What don’t you want me to learn?”
“Yes of course, but I need to teach you. So you just sit
here.” She patted her lap and smiled mischievously.
He was shocked and looked around.
“There is nobody around Manish, come on.”
“I knew there was a catch.”
“ you know me better than I do.”
He hesitantly climbed up and sat on her lap. It felt really
nice sitting on her strong legs. She wrapped her arm around his waist, grabbed
him.
“Stop it! I thought you wanted me to learn.”
“Sorry! Ok now you hold on to the steering. This is the
gear. We start from 1st gear and gradually move up to 5th but you don’t have to
go till there now. At your feet are the clutch, brake and accelerator. But you
leave those to me now. My legs are longer and besides it will confuse you.”
Manish practiced moving the gears a bit and then started the
car. Rashmi gradually released the clutch and the car rolled along. She gave
him instructions on when to change the gear and he did as told. She pressed the
clutch simultaneously. They drove around a bit like this and enjoyed
themselves.
“Let’s go out into the main road.” Rashmi said.
“With me driving?” Manish asked incredulously.
“Yes, like this.”
“I don’t want us to die.”
“Manish I am here, I won’t let anything happen, don’t
worry.”
Manish nodded, said a prayer and they set off. They were
soon backing on to the road they had come from, with its bumps and traffic.
They drove as before, only this time Rashmi would occasionally hold the
steering to steady the car.
“My God Rashmi! This is such a big car. I can’t see where it
begins and where it ends from here. How do you make out when it is too close to
the edge or another vehicle?”
“It’s called judgment baby.”
“I am glad you have so much judgment for I certainly have
none!”
Rashmi laughed at this and hit the gas causing Manish to
fall back on her and both ended up laughing. They rode on a bit more. A couple
of times when there were children walking on one side and a car on the another
and the road too narrow to accommodate them all, Manish involuntarily took his
hands off the wheel in fright but Rashmi would assume control with clockwork
precision and everything was smooth. After a couple of such incidents, Manish
gave up completely and just readjusted himself sideways on Rashmi’s lap to give
her a better view and let her do all the driving.
“This is much better now.” Said Manish.
“Yeah it is.” She agreed.
This is when his hand accidentally slipped on to her b<>b.
In panic he took off his hand immediately but she asked him to put it back
there. In their excitement they forgot all about getting to the water fall and
drove around for a while before heading back to the farmhouse. Once she parked
the car, Manish made a movement to get off but she held him back and they
passionately kissed again.
It was time to return. As Manish was putting on his helmet,
she stopped him. She had her mischievous grin again.
“Wait! Don’t wear it, let’s play a game. I have decided to
let you do the back seat driving this time around. My right cheek is your
accelerator and left cheek is your brake. So every time you want to speed you
kiss my right cheek and to slow down you kiss my left.”
Manish gladly agreed.
They set off in this manner. The back seat driving idea was
really enjoyable and she would speed or slow down whenever he kissed her right
or left cheek. In addition, he held her SHOULDERS imagining them to be handles.
This really gave him a feeling like he driving.
Sometimes, he would misjudge and accidentally accelerate in
face of oncoming traffic. This would cause him momentary panic, but he needn’t
have worried. She was too good a rider and easily overcame his misjudgments.
Both were disappointed when she dropped him off home.
“Damn! I should have kissed the brake more often.” Manish
said.
Rashmi laughed and said “I agree”.
With one final good night kiss, she zoomed down the dark
road.
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