Strategies for Better Vehicle Intercourse
Backseat, windows up, this is the real way i choose to.
I thought my days of car sex were finally behind me when I kissed high school goodbye. I decided to have the ability to bring an enthusiast back into my «cool» university dorm space, full of dreamcatchers and unframed posters of Bob Marley. I figured I’d have a sick studio in the Lower East Side of Manhattan, and it would surely suffice after I graduated. No more would my 6’4» Gumby-like framework need certainly to fold along the backseats of my mom’s Prius to enter my girlfriend awkwardly while one leg dangled into the passenger’s chair.