He is a few years older than me, a smidge shorter than me, has a shaved head, and a athletic sexy body. I have always loved attention from attractive men. So I did, and to my surprise he said he would stop back by. There was an moment of awkward silence. I laid there across the backseat with him sitting between my legs. He told me a very deep and personal story. His lips are so soft, he kissed me so passionately, haven’t been kissed like that in forever. Well this time I asked him to tell me something, something no one else knew about him. Our faces touching, our breath on each other’s lips. My seat got leaned back, our clothes came off, and he was on top of me.
