the skies been blue all day, erotic beat poetry

clouds mimic & run away. you & i in this car all day. you drive as i squirm watching the world pass away. i smile at your friend in the back seat & get a glare from his girl, but he smiles still. we're listening to "an american prayer" loud & lusty - but i get stuck on cd's & keep starting it over. you smile cause you know but she frowns at my madness whatever happened to michael j. or george michael. maybe she would prefer....but i'm shotgun in my car w/ my cd....i want to be a bitch to this little bitch. so we travel on & miles go & many more miles to cum. we should have been home having fun. there's no talk & my ass hurts. the sun is setting & the scenery fading. she's awake still & pouting her head hanging down. watching her in the mirror w/her hair's immobile perfect design. i run my fingers through my loose tangled mane & down over my breasts. he watches from the back....runs his tongue over his lips w/out thinking. you - with eyes still for the road....just give me a minute....button by button brings glances chanced & your friend leans casually forward as if tiring of his position. me exposed...breasts peaking from linen....nipples firm on my perky handfuls of flesh....her sunken into seat....arms folded legs crossed....inaccessibility....she wants to make him beg while i give him no reason to cave....i slowly suck each finger ...make circles slow around my nipples. my eyes hold yours....but he knows i know he's watching as he knows you're watching. she is unaware of everything....you only see me & the road. i raise up slightly & slide my jeans down around my hips....i like the feel of my panties as i begin to play on my own. the night is buzzing in my ears. he's uncomfortable with his hard on....you love to watch "the road!" as you nearly swerve off. she is still ineffectual in her "i will punish you phase" & i am alive with the feel of my fingers coaxing....i bring my fingers up to my mouth for a taste. he swallows...you sigh....i repeat above steps until it's all about me...not even aware of her glare as she is still unaware of me....but his breathing is deep & you lost your load....embarassed & smiling- you can't wait to get home. i dress as he is still wanting. i turn & smile "we're almost there." she gives me that look.

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