Pole Position - IC

As we all gathered ourselves together, after the intense interlude we had all enjoyed, and dressed, it seemed strange to me that less than a month before, we had all been strangers.

Now I felt closer to these people than to some of my own family!

We all had our tasks to attend to, in preparation for our first (public) meeting as a whole team in a week's time at Brands Hatch, for the unveiling of 'Formula Woman' by the Chairman, Ken McBride.

As Kendra's arrival on the team had piqued a lot of interest amongst the press and the rumoured involvement of John with our engine building, we were going to be getting our share of the attention.

I had to make arrangements for all our race kit to be transported down there, as there was going to be an exhibition race, to determine the qualifying places for the first race in Bahrein.
 
sandie

Everyone had passed their medicals with flying colours that day but tomorrow I felt I needed to find a new place to stay a permanent place to call home.

I had seen a place for sale in a village called Forest Hill , a converted farm building , it certainly looked a nice place. I phoned the estate agents when I got in to arrange a viewing over the next few days to get the ball rolling. John and I had discussed getting a place together here to act as a base. Who knows Kendra might join us. The building would be big enough for 6 people. The place was very similar to the Stables in appearance, looking older on the outside but fully modernised inside. When we got back later I would show John it and then we could discuss the prospect and the fact it was only about twenty minutes walk from the track made it ideal.
 
A question

I had called everyone together in the Team Garage, as it was the biggest room and we could all sit there.

"Guys - just to bring you all up to speed - next week is the showcase day for Formula Woman at Brands Hatch. Does anyone need any other bits of kit for it?"
 
John

We all sat in the seating area of the shop, waiting for Mark to start the meeting. We were all still a little flushed from our medical exams. Things with this team could work out pretty well if we ever get our minds off the sex and get a car on the track.

I sat in the middle of the sofa with Sandie and Kendra on either side of me. Just the feel of sitting between two such beautiful women had my mind going again, until Mark mentioned needing anything.

"I'll just need to go back to the US and wrap up a couple of things, but that shouldn't take more than a day or two." I said.
 
Kendra

I heard my cell phone ringing. Answering and smiling when I heard my father's voice. There was something about it though, it didn't seem right. I sat down in a chair as the rest of the team continued on with the meeting. My mind listening intently to what he was telling me.

The fact was he had a small heart attack. That was one thing I couldn't grasp. I could feel myself sinking into the chair as I whispered to him, "You okay?'

He was going to be the doctors had said. Only problem was he couldn't continue leading his new team. They had just started up, something to keep
him busy since he's no longer racing. He needed her, he needed me to come home and help.

It had always been his dream to have a competing team. There was no way I could let that dream go. I would have to leave team Freya. It wasn't something I wanted, but my father was most important. I was sure everyone would understand.

"I'll be home dad. Who do you have for the team?"

He mentioned John's son. Maybe I could get John in on this new team. I didn't want to take anything away from this team but I couldn't stop my fathers dream from happening. I'd have to talk with John before announcing it. I motioned for him and wrote on my note pad what happened quickly.

My father had a heart attack, I'm going home. Your son is working for him. Would come with me and help?

I waited for sign to see if he would join me. He shook his head and I told my dad I'd be home soon. That I would handle everything. He told me he loved me and I felt a tear fall.

"Mark I need to leave the team I'm afraid," I interrupted. "My fathers gotten ill and can't handle running his own team. He's asked me to come home and take over for him. I told him I would. I'm sorry, I hope you understand...."
 
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I heard Kendra's phone ring as she sat and could see the expression on her face suddenly change as her voice softened. When she started writing on her pad then nudged me, I looked at what she wrote and nodded as my heart went out to her.

I knew this was a dream of hers, but I also knew she wanted to be there for her father. I nodded as I wrote a simple reply on her pad.... Anything you need sweetheart and put my hand on her knee to show my support for her.

When she told Mark that she needed to leave the team, I loked at her with a small grin. Turning to Mark "She needs my help Mark. I'm sorry to tell you, but I'll be leaving also. Plus it also presents a great oportunity for me..... my son is one of the drivers for that team."

Her hand covered mine on her knee as our eyes met. The look in her eyes told me how much she appreciated me doing this for her. I hated leaving Team Freya hanging like this so close to the beginning of their season after all the money Mark had put into the team, but I knew my heart wouldn't be in it if I stayed and that would be worse for the team.
 
Farewell guys - and thanks for the fun times!

Mark could not completely conceal his disappointment at this news, as he addressed them both:

"This had come as a shock, just as we were about to embark upon the season."

"Guys, you know I'll be sorry to lose you both, as I feel you have become good friends and I was hoping that together we could take Formula Woman by storm, but I understand why you both need to do this."


Mark looks at Kendra and says:
"There is nothing more important than family, and I hope, Kendra, that your Dad recovers fully."

After a brief pause, Mark turns to John:
"John, I hope you and your son enjoy every success, with your team."

Mark walks over to them both and shakes their hands, giving Kendra a light peck on the cheek, as well.

"Thank You both, for all you've done, and your friendship."
 
sandie

I couldn't help but feel disappointed at the news. I had hoped John and I could develop our relationship further but I fully understood the immensity of the opportunity to work with his son. Kendra would need all the support she could get and I'm sure John would be more than capable of showing that .

"Kendra I'm so sorry to hear about your father. Please feel free to get in touch if you feel the need and have any medical concerns you might want answered. Also I would hope we've become friends too."

I give her a cuddle and a kiss on the lips as a way of sealing the friendship. I could already see the tears forming in her eyes at the thought of organising her return journey to her father.

"John, my dear John. I had such great hopes for us too. Still we will always have this time to remember baby. If your ever around when I'm in town be sure to hook up. I would love a second chance with you. But no regrets or wishing. Your son is waiting for you . Now go make him a champion just like his dad. I'll miss you but wish you all the joy in the world "

I throw my arms round him, squeezing him so hard I thought I'd snap his neck. Kissing him long and deep.
 
After meeting with my agent to discuss some stuff about possibly joining another team, I've decided to join the Team Freya and so I took out the mobile from my handbag and dialed a number for Mark, hoping that he have not found someone else for the PR job.

After waiting a few moments, the call were answered.

"Hello?"
Mark said into the mobile.

"Hi there, is that Mark? This is Sharon...." I responded.

"Oh hello, Sharon!" Mark exclaimed.

I smiled as I began to speak,

"Listen, Mark, I was wondering if the offer of a PR job still stands?" I asked and I listened as Mark explained about John and Kendra.

"Oh, no, that is such a shame! If I can help in any way, I will. Just let me know," I said and then Mark interrupted, saying that he would call me back to let me know if I would get the job with Team Freya. I thanked him and I then hang up.

I thought to myself, "I really hope that I would get the job....such a shame about John and Kendra leaving....." and then I smiled at the experience I had with John. I sure would miss him very much so.
 
I considered Sharon's 'phone call carefully.

This was a crucial time for the team.

Although it hurt to lose two instrumental people to the team, I really wanted to carry on.

It would have been so cruel to fall at the first hurdle, just as we looked so ready to go!

I dialled Sharon's number and waited as it rang.

"Hello, Sharon Woodson speaking." She said, as she answered.

"Hi Sharon, it's Mark, just returning your call."

"Hi Mark. You received my message OK, then?"

"Yes, sorry I couldn't speak to you myself. Listen, if you're still interested in joining us, we'd love to have you. I need to recruit replacements for John and Kendra, but I will still need you to take care of all the PR requirements. What do you say?"
 
"Yes, sorry I couldn't speak to you myself. Listen, if you're still interested in joining us, we'd love to have you. I need to recruit replacements for John and Kendra, but I will still need you to take care of all the PR requirements. What do you say?"

I nodded as I held the mobile, before realising that Mark could not see me, I spoke into the mobile, "Yes, that's fine, it is not a problem. So will I come along tomorrow to sort things out? I just arrived at the Stables about 10 minutes ago, in case you might need me, and anyway, I left my stuff there..." I finished.

Mark agreed to meet me tomorrow and after some discussion, I hang up and went up to my room at the Stables, deciding to look on the Internet to find some accommodation.
 
I was sat behind my desk, working on planning all the schedules for the season, both to keep myself occupied and to actually do something which might be worthwhile!

A light tap on the door, signalled Sharon's arrival.

She looked gorgeous, as ever, and strode in wearing a smartly tailored grey skirt suit, with black heels and (I was guessing-hold up) stockings, and her usual winning smile.

"Hi Mark!" She said in greeting, as she sat in the chair opposite, as offered by my hand-gesture.

"Hi, Sharon, it's good to see you again. How are you today?"

"Good thanks - you?"

"I'm good, just trying to recruit another two for the crew and finalise the plans for the season."

I couldn't help it - as she leant back in the chair, her skirt rode up slightly and I'm sure she noticed my eyes catch the movement of the material.
 
"I'm good, just trying to recruit another two for the crew and finalise the plans for the season." Mark said.

"Yeah, it is such a shame, that Kendra and John have had to leave the team," I responded, "I will get on to that immediately and try to find 2 new people, I might know some people I can get in touch with".

As I talked, I noticed Mark stealing a glance at my legs and I smiled.
 
Yep - Sharon noticed me looking at her legs. But what legs she has!

At least she smiled!

"Can I offer you a drink, coffee, tea, something stronger, perhaps?"

Just then a thought struck me.

"I think Sandie's drawing up a list of bits she thinks we'll need to take on tour with us. When she's finished, shall the three of us get some lunch? My treat!"
 
Mark asked me if I wanted anything to drink, I declined.

"I think Sandie's drawing up a list of bits she thinks we'll need to take on tour with us. When she's finished, shall the three of us get some lunch? My treat!" he then said.

"That's great! Perhaps we could talk about this tour we are having?" I said, crossing my legs, the skirt goes up a little bit, showing some more of my legs. And I smile, sexily with Mark.

"So, what have I missed since the night back at the Stables?" I asked, grinning.
 
As I grinned back at Sharon, I replied:

"The main thing you missed was Sandie performing medical checks on us all. It was very stimulating! You already know that John and Kendra are leaving the team, to return to the USA."

"As far as the 'tour', this is actually the racing season and all the fixtures.

This means we start off in a month in, then going to:
Bharein - Bharain,
Sepang - Malaysia,
Melbourne - Australia,
Imola - San Marino,
Nurburgring - Germany,
Barcelona - Spain,
Monaco - Monte Carlo,
Silverstone - England,
Montreal - Canada,
Indianapolis - USA,
Magny-Cours - France,
Hockenheim - Germany,
Budapest - Hungary,
Istanbul - Turkey,
Monza - Italy,
Shanghai - China,
Suzuka - Japan,
Interlagos - Brazil

18 races, all over the world, with just 2 weeks between them, just like Formula One.

Where do you most want to go, Sharon?"
 
I listened as Mark gave me a list of countries and suddenly I shivered at the name of Melbourne.

"......Where do you most want to go, Sharon?" Mark asked me.

I smiled, thinking of Melbourne. I really wanted to go back there and see if someone I used to know were still there.

"Australia," I said, "I used to know someone who lived there, I am not sure if he still lives there although......."as I remembered.
 
"Ooh! Sounds intriguing - wanna share?"

I then realised she might want to keep this information private.

"Don't worry, just tell me to mind my own business!" I smiled.

I couldn't help but steal another glimpse of her legs - delicious!
 
"Ooh! Sounds intriguing - wanna share?" he asked, and then hurriedly he said, "Don't worry, just tell me to mind my own business!"

I smiled at Mark, "well, I would like to go back and see if he is still there, but for now I don't want to talk about it," I paused, looking at Mark, and seeing that he were still looking at my sexy legs.

I grinned, knowing that I would enjoy having Mark inside me.

"Mark," I said, standing up, and walking around to Mark, and sat on the edge of the desk, my skirt slightly pulled up, showing more flesh of my legs, "we do need to get some new people in, I shall have to do some deals with some of my contacts."

I looked down at Mark, sitting in his chair, and I put my hand on his shoulder,

"Don't worry."
 
As Sharon perched on the end of my desk, I saw her skirt ride up a little further.

I could almost she her stocking tops!

She was right - we did need to recruit another couple of people, and fast.

She told me not to worry - at that point I was only worried about the erection forming in my trousers!

I tried to stop thinking about her reclined across my desk, wrapping those beautiful legs around me.....
 
I noticed a growing bulge in his trousers and I smiled.

"Mark, let me get my jacket off," I said, and I took the jacket off, showing off the white but see-through blouse, and turned to Mark, showing some flesh of my cleavage.

"Mark," I said, in a sexy tone, "I can see that we have quite a lot to do today," and I smiled.
 
"Mark," she said, in a sexy tone, "I can see that we have quite a lot to do today," and smiled.

"Indeed, Sharon - where should we start?" I replied, in a strained voice. I was sure she'd noticed my hard-on and I felt quite awkward.

Could I take advantage of her, perched on the corner of my desk? We did have a lot to do.

She looked irresitible. The combination of her skirt hitched up, slightly, her stockings and heels, and her sexy voice, was very dificult to resist...
 
"Indeed, Sharon - where should we start?" Mark asked.

"Well, why don't we start with this?" I pointed to the bulge in his trousers, and I waited for his reaction, hoping that I did not make the wrong choice as I wanted to make a good impression on Mark.
 
"Very well, Sharon. I can do pleasure before business." I smiled, pleased with her decision.

I fondly remembered our last encounter, in the garden, at Stables.

I stood and started to undo my tie, stillgazing at her glorious stocking-encased legs...
 
sandie

I was coming to see Mark about a few things we still needed . Some crates to box the equipment in, a few drugs that were allowed in one country but not another. I heard the voices from his office, recognising a Scottish accent not unlike my own I realised that Sharon was there. I wondered what they were doing, if I should interrupt or not. Peering through the crack of where the door was open a fraction I listened ad watched for a bit.

I could see Mark standing there, watching Sharon's' legs as he undid his tie. The bulge of his hard cock evident as she moved round towards him. This could get very interesting. I stayed deathly still as I watched the action unfold before my eyes. My hand going to my breast, squeezing it gently through the thin material, teasing my hardening nipple. It took all my concentration not to moan out loud as the touch sent shivers straight to my aching pussy.
 
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