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Sitting next to the Viper at the light, I casually glance over at the driver. The windows are smokey and the passenger side is partially down. The driver glances over at me revealing soft honey blond bangs, azure blue eyes to drown in and amazingly long eyelashes looking out at me over dark sunglasses. The driver isn't interested in racing, but nods her head to the left for me to follow. I put foot on the gas and follow the Viper for several blocks. We pull into the parking lot of a Motel 6. "My lucky day" I think to myself. It's been a while and I'm sure up and ready for some fun and came prepared. I follow her into the room which is only lightly lit by the sunlight filtering in around the closed draperies. She goes into the bathroom to "freshen up" while I strip down and climb under the covers. The bathroom door opens and her silhouette advances toward the bed. I can hardly breathe from anticipation. I pull the covers back for her and she climbs in, neither one of us has said a word. I begin to run my anxious hands over her slender frame working my way down to my favorite spot. "WHAT THE HELL???" This ain't no girl! Holy crap! I jump out of bed and run for the door forgetting my clothes but grabbing my keys, jump into my vette and speed out of the parking lot, running smack dab into a state trooper. He hauls my naked butt out of the vette and hauls my ass to the cruiser much to the amusement of passers by.
Then I wake up.
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