Saturday 12 January 2013

Clutch


She thought her days of doing this were long gone,
but then so was her ex-husband, there was a
babysitter at home and the guy’s wife wasn’t keen on
late-night visitors, apparently, whilst the general
lack of money for luxuries like hotels and
beds lead them to this dark lay-by where she was
discovering how unlimber she had become, how hard it was to
bend enough to suck adequately, how modern seats
prevented deep penetration, how easy it was for her
foot to become wedged under the clutch, how much she
regretted getting cloth covers, how
desperate for an orgasm she had become, how
much in need she was of a
bigger car.

1 comment:

  1. bigger car and perhaps an automatic next time :)

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