My Jetta

Her dark skin
Glowing in contrast to mine
A silhouette painted by street lights
A storm on the horizon
Each raindrop pinging slowly
Like a heart beat monitor
I touched her smooth belly
And dreamed of it round with child
Each kiss soft and sweet
On lips I loved to watch
Our hands entwined
As I entered into bliss
So tight around me
And wet like the puddles forming
Lightning; a whimper
Thunder; a gasp
We stop and switch positions
I take her like a dog
And push hard till hurts
To hold back the juices
I pull out in ecstasy
Falling backward on the seat
I sit and catch my breath
But she wasn't done yet
Her tongue twisted around my member
Licking every salty drop
Cleaning and keeping me up
Making sure I didn't get soft
She got on top
Adjusted her body between the seats
To ride me like a cowgirl backward
I watched in glee
Her arched back
That perfect ass
Moving in rhythm to the storm
I was mesmerized by her body
Wanting the moment to last forever
And it does in memory
I turn to it my lonely moments
Wondering if I'll play it out with another
That's why I loved that shitty Jetta
Knowing I made love in the backseat
To the one that got away