Also, this quite nearly sums up my love of cars: Because I'm a wise ass, I get a little pissed that Dominic wants to take me to his house. If he had any respect at all he would bend me over the enormous hood of this fucking exquisite machine and fuck me so hard I could melt into the paint. That's what a real gentleman would do. But here again we see my twisted views of the world, and it isn't hard to understand why I'm the one going home with him, and not the other way around.
Many times I have just blurted out OH GOD FUCK ME ON THAT HOOD. And my friends are like "jesus Heather, your mouth!"
Thank you for the driving porn. I was starting to wonder if I was going to have to write some to fill the void.
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Also, this quite nearly sums up my love of cars: Because I'm a wise ass, I get a little pissed that Dominic wants to take me to his house. If he had any respect at all he would bend me over the enormous hood of this fucking exquisite machine and fuck me so hard I could melt into the paint. That's what a real gentleman would do. But here again we see my twisted views of the world, and it isn't hard to understand why I'm the one going home with him, and not the other way around.
Many times I have just blurted out OH GOD FUCK ME ON THAT HOOD. And my friends are like "jesus Heather, your mouth!"
Thank you for the driving porn. I was starting to wonder if I was going to have to write some to fill the void.