Reggie and his fast car

The moment Reggie won the interest of Lottie - and almost her heart.    

A more perfect day could not be asked for. The warm summers sun - high in the clear blue sky - the wind provided by the speed of the car - as they sat in the rear seat. 

Driven by Freddie. 

Reggie has his arm around her waist - Lottie one hand to her hat and the other to her hair.   

Reggie's free hand was within her dress.    'Mr. Robertson - Mr. Robertson’: yelled Lottie over the noise of the engine.     

'Call me Reggie’: he whispered in her exposed sweet ear. 

'No, no', she carried.     

Lottie was not saying no - to calling him Reggie - but to the fact - his hand was within her bloomers and touching the bare skin of her thighs.