Hi all..dis is my 1st try at writing a story... Enjoy!!

Caili is very excited. He is going to start his very 1st driving lesson in a few hours time..And he can sense that this was going to be a fruitful lesson because he has dreamed of YF the night before..it was a good dream...delicious...erm er hem....well...anyway....its an omen that good things are about to happen.

Caili rides his bike to the driving centre..it was quite a wet day..not very good for a motorcyclist. Just as he was bemoaning his fate...he saw...in the distance...an angel...a very wet one... It was Sandar Caralino! His heart thumped slightly at the sight of this...wet..erotic...erm..er hem..ex classmate. It so happened that Sandar was in a hurry to get home because..truth be told..even pretty girls do get stomachaches at times ( It sorta destroys their image so they don't seem to shit in public ) and it is not a good feeling when you're stuck in the middle of nowhere with shit having a protest march in your stomach.. In these times...help is readily accepted and Caili was like a guardian angel sent by God himself to end her misery.

'Chance!' thought Caili...rainy day...wet girl..equals to wet girl with see through clothes on a happy man's motorbike...

"Hi Sandar...wanna lift on my bi..?""Caili! you don't know how happy i am to see you! Its just that the weather's so bad...could you give me a ride home? ( Fuck! the shit is going to splurt out and soil my undies soon! Fucking double up and send me home!!)"

So Caili did his best and sped up...and he went real fast...until a road junction where the light suddenly turned red...this was the moment he was waiting for...He stepped hard on the brakes (up till this point of time, Sandar had been trying real hard to contract her anal muscles to contain the shit within)....and with tremendous force, the bike screeched to a halt and jerked forward.. her wet breasts pressing against Caili's blissful back...and there was a moment of silence between the two. "Erm Caili". Sandar's face was red with embarrassment. "There's something I really need to tell you....I have an important project that i need to rush..so if you could please drive a little faster..." In truth..Sandar was trying to hide the fact that something warm and smelly was making her butt feel freaking uncomfortable...but as usual..girls like to hide the fact that they are human and humans do shit....

However..in Caili's mind...a whole new situation is taking place...

"Sandar must be so shy that she doesn't dare tell me she is in fact so charmed and smitten with me" ( Loser's way of thinking we are all so familiar with)... and with that....Caili felt like he was riding on the way to heaven....

Caili finally sent the poor girl home and thankfully he could not smell anything amiss due to the heavy rain. "Now...onwards to the driving centre!"

At the driving centre...the instructor was furious. "Lateness is not tolerated young man!" And the instructor raved on and on....but Caili didn't care...He would readily take a girl on a ride anytime for a ranting session from the instructor....

Anyway...the lesson went on smoothly without much trouble..."Wow...I never knew a gear could be soo interesting! And oh! The brakes are so cool! And the window wipers.....and.....and....YF!!!!"

It was YF! She drove beside Caili and grinned shyly at him...her cheeks were as pink as a cherry blossom and her smile outshone sakura flowers in spring...her teeth were white pearls and her eyes could have easily told the silver moon to go away....in short...she was what Caili dreamed of, thought of, drooled and wanked on every night of his life. He was totally attracted by her smile... as if in a trance... nothing mattered anymore....not even the frantic cries of his instructor could take his mind away from his beloved......her smile was...everything in this universe to him....

Suddenly YF braked and Caili was released from the spell and he finally heard his instructor's shouts and looked in front only to see the kerb a metre away from his car which was by the way travelling at 50km/hr at that time....and Caili crashed into the kerb sending him crashing into certain death...."AARRRGGGH!!NOOOO!!!!I DUN WANNA DIE!!! I HAVEN"T HAD S** WITH YF!!!!" and with a loud sickening thud.....Caili knocked his head against the wall of his own bedroom and awoke with relief that he is very much still alive, with a sharp pain on his head and a very angry mum shouting at him that it was already 8 in the morning and that he is definitely late for work...crap....haiz...nevermind...an MC will solve the problem....

"Sian...its another boring day of work and nothing but work....and....what the hell.....crap...." Caili hurriedly rushed to the toilet to change his soiled boxers...

It had been another of a series of wet dreams afterall....