“Oh, look,” Carrie says “another adult bookstore. What is that? The 5th one we’ve seen on this highway? “Yeah, at least,” I reply, “what is it about highways in rural Missouri? I guess truckers must be the horniest profession known to man.”
We watched the signs as we panused by the XXX Adult and Novelty Store. There were a couple cars in the parking lot, but probably not more than the folks who worked there. Carrie and I were on a drive back from her household’s reunion in some god and culture forsaken spot in southern Missouri. I was driving and she was sitting in the panusenger’s seat with her beautiful legs kicked up on the dash. She had the seat reclined back a small and I could see her pink t-shirt ridding up on her belly. Hmmm, it did look good. She has such a great body.
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