Wild Ride with Cherri
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Something wild happened to me as I was driving north through a Southern state.
While cruising along, a small car with a sunroof pulled up beside me. The driver nodded, than passed me. I thought nothing of it until a moment later when I passed the car again. He pulled up beside me and I looked over to see a nude woman in the passenger seat. She looked over and smiled.
As we cruised she began playing with her tits which were nice and round,
about the size of grapefruits. She picked up a vibrator about 10 inches long
and began working it in and out between her thighs.
I was having a hard time keeping my eyes on the road but things really heated up when she half-stood on the seat and bent over to expose the vibrator engulfed in her cunt. With this, she her hand around and moved the vibrator in
and out of herself several times. When she returned to her seat they sped
away.
I was in a state of desperation. That's when I passed a club advertising
exotic dancers and burlesque shows. I swung around to check out the show, hoping to somehow ease my hard-on.
I watched a bit of the show that had already started. A woman named Cherri
sat at the bar and asked me if I would like to see a private show. Of course I
said yes. Off we went to a back room where Cherri began removing her clothes.
She explained that she could not allow anything to actually happen between us
because that was the law. She was there to dance for me.
I was disappointed, but sat back to watch as she gyrated her hips and shook
her big tits. She came over to me and unzipped my jeans, then sat on my lap
and worked my stiff dick into her hot box. She rode me, shaking the frame of
the chair, until a voice at the door announced that she had better get up onstage.
Cherri got off my lap and took my tool in her hand. She jerked me off until my come sprayed against the wall. I gave her a kiss and zipped my pants.
Then I hit the road.
As I pulled onto the highway a small car with a sunroof shot by like a thunderbolt, I tried to catch up but it was hopeless.
If the driver of that car happens to read this letter, thanks very much for
a good time.
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