All I know is that she shrieked, “OMG LOOK AT THOSE, can we stop?”
The second the car rolled to a stop she was out and in the field. The next thing WHAM and she was naked and I am laying in a field of poppies.
I mean, not that I am complaining, turns out she was gorgeous under those clothes and very… flexible. She was aggressive but soft and tender. The best afternoon I had in such a long time but,
“Lady, I loved the sweet distraction still, we gotta go, the meter in my cab is still running.”
