Inspired by Stephies "Road Trip"...
(Stephies story unlocked a memory of a time when, at a stop light I read the bumper sticker on a Mustang with a cute hottie behind the wheel...the sticker said, "If you can catch me, You can eat me"...my tongue is still dripping...)
I spot her Mustang, desiring to check out her smile,
We toy with each other, mile after mile,
Redlined engines roaring in style,
Got to make a pit stop, maybe in a little while,
Sure enough, our tanks are dry,
Washing windows, her tits I do spy,
Pressing up against the glass, so gorgeous...my, oh my,
She takes pleasure watching that bulge swelling against my thigh,
The cashier's eyes follow her real slow,
From the tip of her toes, to her lovely jelly roll,
His give-away-smile, reveals my extending fishing pole,
You can run, but you can't hide, she's got me, hook, line and sinking out of control,
Allowing her to approach first,
I'm aching with a heavy thirst,
She leans over the counter, her profile full of lust, my eyes do burst,
I inch ever so close, then backwards she thrusts, pre cum erupts, then spurts,
She knows what we're both thinking, then makes sure I'm not wincing,
Her cheeks fit perfectly against my thigh, she's satisfied, I'm winking,
Our bills are paid, I'm hoping she wants to get layed, the vacancy sign's blinking,
Room service, "no problem, right this way", our bodies begin twitching,
Inside the room, she shuts the door, then turns and melts into my arms,
Her body's so warm, her skin so beautifully sun tanned brown,
A lingering kiss provides all the stimulation for our clothes being ripped off, crashing to the ground,
Our naked bodies slide together, her tits massage my chest, my cock, her hands surround,
As her tongue pulsatingly fills my mouth, delicate hands guide me to her mound,
My crown and head become saturated with nectar begging to be drowned,
We fit together, seaking buried treasure, producing instant flowing cum,
For the next twelve hours, ain't nothing gonna make us come undone,
Even in the shower, our soap filled hands satisfy every desire,
While our bodies rejuvenate, hour after scrumcious hour,
Never before has sex had so much power,
She's my Venus, I'm her Mars...and I don't mean candy bar, except for the taste, that's for sure,
Fantasy fulfillment becomes reality, galore,
Not a moment to ignore,
Gas it up, tach it up, let's meet up, by the Gold Coast shore,
Flyin' down the highway, ain't no better way to spend the day, than blowin' kisses door to door,
'til we meet again, hugging' and'a kissin', we'll be lovers forever more...
Stephie's bumper sticker now says,
"Have Rod, Will Travel"...they were last seen heading up the Pacific Coast Highway, in some gas station, washing the windows of Mustang Sallie...the cashier has a give-away-smile on his face...
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