The Mechanic: He turned her over and raised her hood, she was running a little hot but not yet overheating. With skilled hands he felt the throb of her heart beat as her fiery juices circulated. Leaning slightly forward he lightly flicked her throttle with the tip of a well practiced finger; her smooth running engine jumped time. The sucking of air seemed endless, until at last her breathing regulated again. Not one to be so quickly satisfied his finger found it’s mark ……..many times…….. each time rewarding him with the same effect. Until, after one final thrust, a small stream of fluid appeared. He smiled appreciatively letting her know she had performed up to spec. But, as he had imagined from the beginning, he would have to go in deeper. He assured her there was no reason to fear, for after all, he was very experienced. Without hesitation he presented his favorite tool for inspection. He knew she was pleased and an admiring smile spread across his face. “All of this is for you”, he whispered. Grasping it with both hands. he held it tightly, admiringly. “Feel it’s hardened, sleek sides, streamlined and so easy on the hand. It is able to work into the tightest of places as well as reach the deepest depths.” Her motor fluttered as he slid beneath her, checking her fluids; lubricating her where she was dry. Then while checking out her rear he thought she might have a leaky seal, but as it turned out it was only a premature observation on his part. He was in and out of every inch of her; over and under, top to bottom, until they were both covered with the glow that only comes from a job done well. Then while playfully scolding her for not coming regularly he feigned anger while secretly posting a reminder to service her again, soon.
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 00:00:11 +0000
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