You turned me on.
Because you handle the car
With care and caution
Navigating corners and curves
With expert precision.
You’re so smooth.
Watching your fingers glide
Slowly, smoothly over the wheel,
It’s hard to conceal
The way that I feel
Because I’ve been
Under those fingers
Taking more than I can stand
From those incredible hands.
Baby you’re smooth.
You know when to go slowly,
When to quicken the pace
You’re an expert,
No matter how compact the space.
Confidently handling the car or me,
Smooth steering that’s so adeptly Sexy.
Baby , youre smooth!
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