First Encounters (Patreon)

It was on a Saturday afternoon.

There was a Car-in-the-Park show in town. I was browsing through the

cars parked at the show when I

saw her standing at a spectacular red Ferrari.

It was a very hot day and she was dressed in a tank top, shorts and a Bandeau, rounded off by some sandals on her feet.

The sight was spectacular. And I'm not talking about the car...

She was leaning into the front of the car to get a better look inside. I

pretended to take a photo of the car but was trying, with shaking hands,

to capture the amazing legs and body that was in front of me with my smartphone.

Muscle and a Muscle Car.

She was breathtaking to behold, well-built and defined in every body part.

Legs to die for, a picture of feminine power, energy and health.

The hot day left a thin layer of sweat on her beautiful skin causing the

muscle underneath to glisten and shine as it rolled and danced with

every movement she made.

I was not the only one who stared.

As I was about to snap the picture, she turned around and noticed me. I

felt awkward as she thought I wanted to photograph the car and that she

was in the way.

She smiled at me and stepped politely to the side and then walked on to the next part of the exhibition.

She had a face that matched her body- beautiful.

I tried to casually look for her again, but she must have left, because I could not find her anywhere in the crowd.

My angel of muscle had gone. I never saw her again.

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Text and image by Michelle le Rainbow