Why else would I be out here? Whatever the reason, I smile back as I retrieve my cane from the back seat of the van. Sex video Again that undefinable sensation is elicited between her skin and my own, its recurrence lifting my spirit to a heady height within me. Not something that a careful and conscientious driver would engage in, unless murder and mayhem were at the top of the ‘To Do’ list of the day. Or could it be something about her warm and inviting manner? Lord, but that cane can be a real pain sometimes. “Gorgeous evening, isn’t it?” she inquires. Not even close. I have no idea, really. _______________________________________________________________________________________________A Brief Encounter
Damn! Now I’m beginning to understand the wisdom of my ways. Do I remember her face? Maybe it has to do with that enticing aroma that I find so stimulating, so feminine. Yet her presence still remains in the peripheral of my existence;
