As the earth was placing the sun in a position to appear that it was setting down gently in the west, we found a remote place facing the sun set, parked, increase the volume to the sounds of some old school music, relax and reminiscence.
Then several songs played in a roll that gave us reason to talk about the time when we did this and the time we did that. Suddenly without warning we found ourselves talking about a very intimate moment. The more we discuss that moment in time, the more we became excited about our love making possibilities even now. I open my car door, got out and went to my trunk, found a blanket, placed it on the hood of my car, look at you and motioned with my finger for you to come to where I was standing.
Maybe a part of my desire came from that sundress you were wearing, the scent you were fumigating and the look in your eyes. I told you what I had in mind and then I explain the difficulty of us doing what I had in mind on the hood of the car. So you then slowly stepped out of your pudding wrappers, pulled your dress up, stepped up on my bumper, placed yourself in the center of the blanket and said that if I would be willing to hold your legs in an up position, you would be willing to do whatever it took to reach our agreed destination. I looked for and found something to stand on that would give me a slight higher advantage. I believed that if I were higher I could control our position better. Right when I stepped on the elevated piece, the aroma of your garden arrested my sense of smell and I started to place passionate kisses around your garden. I would lick and kiss and bite you ever so gently on your thighs and around the main area of your garden until is gave you such a ticklish, yet sensual sensation, that all you could do was squeeze and pull and twist and bite down on the blanket. Finally I placed my moist, warm head cavity on your most sensitive area that took you to another place. Because of your anticipation of my arrival to that location it wasn't long before you exploded with screams of total satisfaction.
Then as you were composing yourself I entered you just enough for you to feel the hardness of my manhood. I moved my hips as if I were working a hula-hoop in slow motion. As you accepted more and more of me the rhythm of our bodies created a soft drum like beat indicating that we were moving toward another unforgettable, passionate, exhausting, sexual encounter. After finishing I could only rest on your chest while you lowered your legs to a comfortable position. That ride on the hood of my ride will always be a ride to remember.
Then several songs played in a roll that gave us reason to talk about the time when we did this and the time we did that. Suddenly without warning we found ourselves talking about a very intimate moment. The more we discuss that moment in time, the more we became excited about our love making possibilities even now. I open my car door, got out and went to my trunk, found a blanket, placed it on the hood of my car, look at you and motioned with my finger for you to come to where I was standing.
Maybe a part of my desire came from that sundress you were wearing, the scent you were fumigating and the look in your eyes. I told you what I had in mind and then I explain the difficulty of us doing what I had in mind on the hood of the car. So you then slowly stepped out of your pudding wrappers, pulled your dress up, stepped up on my bumper, placed yourself in the center of the blanket and said that if I would be willing to hold your legs in an up position, you would be willing to do whatever it took to reach our agreed destination. I looked for and found something to stand on that would give me a slight higher advantage. I believed that if I were higher I could control our position better. Right when I stepped on the elevated piece, the aroma of your garden arrested my sense of smell and I started to place passionate kisses around your garden. I would lick and kiss and bite you ever so gently on your thighs and around the main area of your garden until is gave you such a ticklish, yet sensual sensation, that all you could do was squeeze and pull and twist and bite down on the blanket. Finally I placed my moist, warm head cavity on your most sensitive area that took you to another place. Because of your anticipation of my arrival to that location it wasn't long before you exploded with screams of total satisfaction.
Then as you were composing yourself I entered you just enough for you to feel the hardness of my manhood. I moved my hips as if I were working a hula-hoop in slow motion. As you accepted more and more of me the rhythm of our bodies created a soft drum like beat indicating that we were moving toward another unforgettable, passionate, exhausting, sexual encounter. After finishing I could only rest on your chest while you lowered your legs to a comfortable position. That ride on the hood of my ride will always be a ride to remember.
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