She pulled it out and stroked it.

I moaned with pleasure, I always love seeing her happy.

She held it in her soft supple hand as she smiled at me.

I couldn't help thinking to myself, I love her so much.

She inserted it and turned it ever so slightly. I felt the surge of energy. We didn't move for a while. We were just there in the moment.

She reached up, then looked me in my eyes. She asked me if I was ready for the ride of my life. I hesitated, then I shook my head yes. I couldn't speak at that point. I was mesmerized by the sparkle in her eyes.

She shifted from park to drive and the car surged from the parking space.

It turned out to be a really nice ride. I was apprehensive at first, but then again, I rarely ride with anyone. I am notorious for not being a passenger. Even if riding a bus, I am not comfortable because I am not behind the wheel (that and one never knows who will be on the bus).

All in all, it was a good ride. I could tell that she was proud of her car and happy that I had allowed her to drive me around. Especially since she knew that I was uncomfortable riding with anyone.

We rode for a while, laughing and talking as she drove.

She Drove Me Wild©
EdwinBrown9®™
7/16/15