I love these long drives
watching nature do what
it does
feeling the electro-magnetic
energy between us
crowd and confuse us
mile after mile
the erotic heat of the
south
keeps me wet and thirsty
I offer you a cool juicy
plum
from the cooler I packed
with fruit and water
with your eyes still on
the road
you bite into it
nipping my finger
just a little bit
I lick the plum juice
running down my arm
and suck my finger tip
where you bit it
just a little bit
now I am feeling sticky
deciding to take a
whore’s bath
I reach for spring water
giving you a swig before
disrobing my shoulders
the water is only cold
for an instant
as I pour it about my
neck and breasts
my sundress sticks to my
nipples
arousing them and making
me smile
with wipes from the glove
box
I begin to bath
my face
my neck
my arms
my hands
with more water and a wet
one
I wash my belly
my thighs
my pussy
my ass
moments after my whore
bath
is packed away
you are still watching
me with all of your
energy
baby please
keep your eyes on the
road
as I rub shea butter
and argon oil into my
skin
I moisturize
my hands
my arms
my neck
my breasts
my thighs
pussy lips
my butters are scented
with an erotic blend of
India’s richest essential
oils
and it is infectious
taking over the space
between us
hanging on the heat
making you too high to
drive
I can feel my daddy’s
old yellow corvette
steady herself
under your nervous hands
adjusting the volume on
the radio
I reach for your hand
firmly holding it
so you will know
this is not one of my
passive
noncommittal gestures
for peace keeping
I swipe my index finger
down the center of your
palm
but I do not giggle like
a school girl
because this is serious
pull over, I command
as I guide your hand to
me
pulling it under my skirt
and inside me
the Alabama heat
pales in comparison
to the sweltering
wantonness
of my pussy
as it devours your hand
you look around
to see if anyone is
looking
and
pull deep into the bush
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