Wild Child

Wild Child

Friday, May 25, 2012

Hot Rod P.3


I obliged …
Almost obeyed him…
I came closer and nodded my head up and down…
“I think you’re hot”…
“What’s your name?” he asked…
“They call me ‘Caramel’”…
“That’s cool. I’m digging it”…
I tilted my head down...
My eyes are searing over the rim of the shades…
Raised my right brow up…
A sign I was interested…
“I’m digging you” I said…
I then asked, “Where you headed and can I tag along?”…
“Sure can, Babe. Down for whatever?” he asked almost pleadingly…
“Hell yeah! Where to?” I replied…
I hopped on the back of his back…
He gave me his helmet…
I grabbed around his waist…
He felt strong…
He turned on the bike…
The engine rumbled loudly…
It vibrated strongly…
I was excited...

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