VRRoooooommmmmmmmmmm ---also written Oct 14, 2008

VRRoooooommmmmmmmmmm
ok so its just a car....even if its like 210,000 dollars..its just a car......

Until you sit your ass it in...then it is a little something more.....its a tool, a machine, a symbol, a lifestyle, a magnet, a flashing neon sign that says 'look at me'. it makes you wanna be an exhibitionist, it makes you want to be seen but of course not acknowledge it at all, it wants to have its picture taken, it wants you want to have sex on it, at every angle, the doors, the roof the back engine..and it just makes you want it too...all of it. it heightens every little vessel and morsel inside of you...and every excitement button inside of you that can be pushed ..is!

you feel sexy in that car, you feel like all eyes are on you..even though you know its the car making it happen though you do look good too but not like the car good. but it elevates your cockiness, you feel it, you know it...and so does every guy who gets one of these...cuz there are very few women who could not be talked into that machine.

i of course did not have to be talked, i walked up to his desk and just stood there looking at him and he knew what i wanted.....even if its only a car.

He went to go get her and told me to be outside in front of the building at the exact moment she would arrive..this was on Thursday and i got a 15 minute ride..like i do for most of his cars... he texted me and thanked me for my enthusiam and asked if i wanted to go for a proper ride on Friday? proper? hmmm, what does that mean!? , well let me see if i can fit it into my schedule..oh yes i can.. Great he texts and says for me to wear a shorter skirt...i was in pants, that was funny..i texted him -'i will even wear fishnets' and i did wear them..both!

The next day my co-worker asked me if i really planned to go for a little ride.... i stopped what i was doing, turned slowly and looked at her dead serious..and said...'do you realize....(long pause for effect).....that Dead is Forever?' and i went back to what i was doing. she walked away.

at 4:30 sharp he picked me up ....but this time he made me walk to toward the car...smart guy! he wanted to see the legs and the stockings.

i walked around in front of the car and opened the door and slid into the bucket seat that scoped me up and fit my ass perfectly. We cruised for hours...the highways, the surfaces streets, the service drives chatting the whole time mostly about the car, we stopped at Tb and got tickets...we did Royal Oak and then meandered back downtown...and then he took us over the southwest side so he could open her up for me...cuz he knew that is what i had been waiting for!

He found a dead end and then asked if i was ready...i did not know what we were there for until That very second, and i was very ready..and i felt the anticipation in my body instantly...as i relaxed into the seat for the ride. Getting to over 100mph in less than 7 seconds....pulsed something deep inside of me that had never pulsed before. i grew vibrant and alive and wanted to test it faster and faster...more more! i made him do it three more times!! and that wasn't even enough. i was lit...i was charged....but its only a car.

she purrs and ohh i like purring, and she revs like nothing else...to hear the engine noises bounce off the buildings and back at me as we sped past was so fucking hot..if i had not been with a co-worker..i would have been out of control peeked.

Afterwards..we went to the casino got valet then went in for coffee (stars fucks) and we chatted...he knows what its like to have a pretty girl on his arm even we had no special service.. not like at the Greek town casino when all the valet were drooling the day before on our little ride. so we finished our drinks and went out to wait for her...this time you could tell the valet, a young boy, was very excited to have his ass in that car. he told me 'i'll get your door mamm" any other time i would have told someone to not call me mam but this time i whispered to him '...so... what was it like?' he stayed very calm but he gave me a grin so big that i felt his goose bumps on My body


me on the other hand i had not bothered to stay calm, why bother...when he reached a 100 for the 4th time i just started to scream and laugh my ass off at the thrill of it. another reason guys like this caliber of car...because of what it does to women, it is foreplay, it is an erection, the fucking logo is a symbol for wild hot unabashed sex...and in the right situation...with the right person...hell yea! i would have dug to check that off of my 'i did that' list!

now most times i do not like when i am not the one in control of speed but i didn't care for one second (all 28 of them) if i would have died..i was that into the moment and flying high and soo wound up.... from Just a car.