I pulled up with a the same glimmer in my smile as the one in my headlights, sex was on my mind. We had been talking for a couple days after meeting online, and the teasing nudes she had been blowing up my phone with all day sent me driving 3 hours West after 7 pm.
It was ten o clock and I had told her I would arrive at ten fifteen. The beach wasnt far, in fact I’m sure from the front of her house it could be seen in all it’s late night reflections of the stars and the moon above that danced the same way her legs would dance around my waist soon enough.
I was impatient, however I wasn’t in a rush enough to have her greet me without putting the finishing touches on her display, I wanted her in all her glory.
Besides, it’s not every day I get to rearrange a pop star’s guts.
She lived alone, this much I knew. And she was in dire need of a good roughing up fantasy, she told me herself.