Pros Drabble: The Capri.
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erushi - the lads and the Capri... though possibly not quite what she was thinking of...
The Capri
No room to move, tipped upside down, tipped sideways and forwards and back again, barely time to breathe, or gasp, or moan. Just gear sticks, and steering wheels, and dashboards and the dark, hands and mouths, and the feel of clothes pushed away to bare skin, of kisses, and tongues licking, and pants of air, warm and wet against ears, necks. Cocks.
The Capri had seen such things, a hundred, hundred times, had felt the pull of dreams, of hope, of love. Slipping, tumbling down the embankment; lives flashing before eyes; headlights askew; bodies braced, determined; it would do again.
erushi - the lads and the Capri... though possibly not quite what she was thinking of...The Capri
No room to move, tipped upside down, tipped sideways and forwards and back again, barely time to breathe, or gasp, or moan. Just gear sticks, and steering wheels, and dashboards and the dark, hands and mouths, and the feel of clothes pushed away to bare skin, of kisses, and tongues licking, and pants of air, warm and wet against ears, necks. Cocks.
The Capri had seen such things, a hundred, hundred times, had felt the pull of dreams, of hope, of love. Slipping, tumbling down the embankment; lives flashing before eyes; headlights askew; bodies braced, determined; it would do again.
