The Look

I see you there in the shimmering heat
Your clothes perfect, outfit complete
Yet in your eyes I see
An emptyness reflected to me

Our gaze meets then bites
Too long for comfort, too short for fright
Your eyes a pale blue
In my mind you see mine too

Wordlessly you nod your head
Expressing the thoughts our looks just fed
You spin and walk away
A single glance back invites me to stay

I follow admiring the view
As your ass rolls for me right on cue
Stopping suddenly you wait
I hurry on increasing my gait.

Side by side we finally are
You motion deftly at your silver sports car
Unlocking the door you slide in
Silently beckoning me for a spin

With a jump and a roar
That Porsche begins to soar
Faster and faster we weave
Traffic behind you soon leave

A two lane road opens wide
As you legs part, my hand slips inside
With a moan your wetness glistens
Only to your screams I listen.

Over and over you cum for me
My mouth, my hands work for free
With a jerk you brake
The car stops by a white construction gate

You point then rumble a throaty growl
I get out as you begin to howl
In a flash you leave me there
Miles from nowhere ...