Transverse Axels

Ow, Big Daddy,
You smell like the new upholstery
Inside of my old pickup line.
All threads and leather.
Sweet cheeks, take a seat.
Can I buy you a drink?
How about a bourbon?
The liquor has me wondering
If the rest of you is as smooth
As your talk game.
Say we head over to my place
And get to chatting with our hands.
Turn for me, Sly Fox.
Pants off.
Cat walk.
Hazme habla en otras idiomas.
Llamame maestra.
Metaphorically speaking,
Show me you can maneuver your stick
As you pop in the clutch.
Shove your shaft where your mouth is
Because your tongue can't go deep enough.