Meanas, on 11 November 2014 - 09:04 PM, said:
Eloth, on 11 November 2014 - 09:01 PM, said:
Meanas, on 11 November 2014 - 08:59 PM, said:
You have 10 minutes to ask me any questions before I take off for the night.
What is your perfect Sunday?
Starts off with a wake up blowjob.
Moves on to a nice cup of tea
check out my FF line ups.
Followed by a motorboat session to celebrate my CFB teams victory the previous night.
Out to brunch.
Then a bike ride
Sit down to watch a little bit of NFL
Afternoon sex
Put on a movie.
Finish with good night sex.
What is yours?
My uncle has a country place That no one knows about He says it used to be a farm Before the Motor Law
And on Sundays I elude the eyes And hop the Turbine Freight To far outside the Wire Where my white-haired uncle waits
Jump to the ground As the Turbo slows to cross the borderline Run like the wind As excitement shivers up and down my spine
Down in his barn My uncle preserved for me an old machine For fifty odd years To keep it as new has been his dearest dream
I strip away the old debris That hides a shining car A brilliant red Barchetta From a better vanished time
I fire up the willing engine Responding with a roar Tires spitting gravel I commit my weekly crime
Wind In my hair Shifting and drifting, Mechanical music, Adrenaline surge...
Well-weathered leather, Hot metal and oil, The scented country air
Sunlight on chrome, The blur of the landscape, Every nerve aware
Suddenly ahead of me Across the mountainside A gleaming alloy air car Shoots towards me, two lanes wide
I spin around with shrieking tires To run the deadly race Go screaming through the valley As another joins the chase
Drive like the wind Straining the limits of machine and man
Laughing out loud with fear and hope I've got a desperate plan
At the one-lane bridge I leave the giants stranded at the riverside
Race back to the farm To dream with my uncle at the fireside