Don’t bother justifying a need for me, I only identify with your immediate want.
I will make you lose your shirt and your shit.
Classy, sexy, beautiful, tasteful, and timeless. They just don’t make them like me any more.
What would you like to do today? Caress me? Take my top off? Give me a bath and run your hands all over me? Show me off to your friends?
Oh, they would go mad with desire.
They may even ask what its like to be with me. You will brag that it was amazing and that is expected. In fact, I would be surprised if you didn’t.
Come, sit down. Feel me purr between your legs. Close your eyes, take a deep breath and enjoy the moment.
No, you will never own me but that doesn’t matter. I mean, we aren’t looking for a long-term relationship.
60 minutes and a few miles is all you need to feel like a King forever.
And I was built to make you feel like one. I was made for your pleasure.
Go ahead, ride me hard, then leave me how you found me.
Then reminisce on the time that we spent together, and smile.
Note: I love cars. Vintage Corvettes, Jaguars and Thunderbirds in particular. My friend sent me this picture and I couldn’t resist sharing it with you as mash up of modern and vintage made my eyes melt. For more pictures of Mr. Barry Blomquist’s amazing automobile, click here.