After the movies last night, op: me and my girl were heading home on the interstate. As I am coming off the on-ramp I see these bluish lights coming up fast. My lane was open so I punch it as I merge on to the highway, and those lights that were coming up fast seemingly get slower and slower in my rear view. So I slow down to check them out. It was some old guy with his hot 21 year old G/f in a yellow 911 turbo cabrio. He starts driving somewhat agressively when he passes me, so I am game. :banana:
I go from the left side of him all the way over to the right hand land, and drop it into 3rd at about 80 mph. I start to ease up next to him and then he floors it, so do I. Third is pulling on him good, then I go to shift into 4th all excited and all...and accidently hammer it into 2nd. Needless to say the rear goes chirrrrrp. It was only in their for a second, b/c I realized it as soon as I did it. But none the less, the porsche was getting away.
So everyhting was okay, so I decided to go punk him again to make sure he didn't think he won that one. I pull up next to him and rev up. The flows let out a mean roar, as a hint of the s/c screams a nice "come get some biotch."
He didn't look game anymore, so I just go on by him.
Well, I am now a car or 2 up from him and I see him in the rear getting closer.
So I think he will pull up next to me again and give it a go, or at least punk me too. Either way I was watching him come up closer and closer.
Suddenly he just punches it about 1 cars length behind me. I go from 6th to 3rd as quickly as I can, but he already got the jump on me by like 2 cars as we accelerate. AS we top out 3rd he is pulling in front of me waving bye-bye in a girly twiddle of the fingers fashion that any pompous rich guy would do. But alas, he is not going anywhere!! The 2 car lenght lead is all he could pull off, and now shifting into 4th is pulling on him as we are approaching 140.
He is still trying hard, but I end up pulling right on his rear.
We then both hit the brakes b/c of traffic. I pull along side for a wave, and then just keep on going. He gives the nod of respect now, and pulls off.
My g/f is creamin, saying how awsome that was.....and then we went home and I got freaking hot butt-naked action.
All in all in was a great night. yipee!! :burnout: epper:
Any similar stories out there with porsche encounters?? Did some research this morning and:
His car boasts a 3.8 0-60 time and a 1/4 of 12.2.
If I was a better driver the first time, there wouldn't have been a second race the way I was pulling. So ...comments....???
I go from the left side of him all the way over to the right hand land, and drop it into 3rd at about 80 mph. I start to ease up next to him and then he floors it, so do I. Third is pulling on him good, then I go to shift into 4th all excited and all...and accidently hammer it into 2nd. Needless to say the rear goes chirrrrrp. It was only in their for a second, b/c I realized it as soon as I did it. But none the less, the porsche was getting away.
So everyhting was okay, so I decided to go punk him again to make sure he didn't think he won that one. I pull up next to him and rev up. The flows let out a mean roar, as a hint of the s/c screams a nice "come get some biotch."
He didn't look game anymore, so I just go on by him.
Well, I am now a car or 2 up from him and I see him in the rear getting closer.
So I think he will pull up next to me again and give it a go, or at least punk me too. Either way I was watching him come up closer and closer.
Suddenly he just punches it about 1 cars length behind me. I go from 6th to 3rd as quickly as I can, but he already got the jump on me by like 2 cars as we accelerate. AS we top out 3rd he is pulling in front of me waving bye-bye in a girly twiddle of the fingers fashion that any pompous rich guy would do. But alas, he is not going anywhere!! The 2 car lenght lead is all he could pull off, and now shifting into 4th is pulling on him as we are approaching 140.
He is still trying hard, but I end up pulling right on his rear.
We then both hit the brakes b/c of traffic. I pull along side for a wave, and then just keep on going. He gives the nod of respect now, and pulls off.
My g/f is creamin, saying how awsome that was.....and then we went home and I got freaking hot butt-naked action.
All in all in was a great night. yipee!! :burnout: epper:
Any similar stories out there with porsche encounters?? Did some research this morning and:
His car boasts a 3.8 0-60 time and a 1/4 of 12.2.
If I was a better driver the first time, there wouldn't have been a second race the way I was pulling. So ...comments....???