She turned to my ear, blew little and told me that she was having bad ideas about having her way with her first cousin while driving down the road and didn’t know if it was appropriateto do those things.
She didn’t know how to act or what to do next, so she grabbed me as I walked away and asked, So, what does a wink and a kiss mean?
I assured her we needed to get going, and we exited the women’s restroom with me dragging her right behins me. Leaning her head against my shoulder, she told me how terrible living in a motel for weeks with some guy had been.
