What started, apparently, as an erotic narration, ended up being more a kind of a drama, a common one, by the way. This time there is no reciprocal love to give or obtain, no mutual affection nor care to recieve. None.
There is no joy to celebrate, when somenone cries for help and not even one car stops at the highway, in the cold of the night and the hotness of a summer saturday, when you really need it. It´s worst when you are indeed so horny and feeling so extremely naughty. That should make this tale a little more funnier than it is. Wacht out! You´ll never know when that battery, gas, oil or wathever, is going to run out, leaving you alone in the freezing dark twilight. Where´s Instagramo when really needed? You may think that some pictures are repeated, but there are not, and were intended to make you think that. Maybe you thought she was acting but we won´t know it for sure. We never know!.
Were the pretty 65 Mustang and the cute girl, and all it´s prettiness repertoire display, just set in order to make someone fall into that wicked trap? Not a single clue.
