Our non-detailed short love experience

I believe now all those love stories of a prince marrying a maid or a prince marrying a slave, I’ve got a love story that’s under that kind of category because I’m a rebel child that raped and danced to dub step and I’m in love with a redneck who listens to country and thinks off roading should be a professional sport supported by cameo products and duct tape….two different worlds same heart. My parents aren’t married nor happy people my mom’s selfish and handicapped while my father’s is a gay rock hounder. His parents are still married vary from the looks of it they are still happy, his mom works at a grocery store while his dad is a retired cop because he got shot while on duty that is now handicapped in a wheel chair and they both go to church. One night at church for a dinner with his parents him and I were recently in a verbal fight over me leaving his pack of smokes at his friends dads house and just getting over it, we sat there eating and talking, forgetting the verbal fight that happened on the way to church. He and I left early back to his house to let his dogs in. We road in his Jeep thought the back roads with the music high that sang the songs Hick Town and Hillbilly Bone, and the KC lights on the top of the Jeep blared thought the darkness of the night. I’m head banging and he’s laughing and driving all over the dirt road. As we sang, he vastly road towards our unmarked mountain we made love on for the first time in our relationship. We made to the mountains and sped in to two donuts in the dirt. We leave just as fast as we arrived. Even though it was a short time it still was a time to remember just like I won’t forget the rest of the way to his house to let the dogs out as he almost hit a skunk and went 45mph on the 20mph city roads. My love story is real and not from a movie no one will ever find nor experience a love like mine with my redneck.