Look at my sweetie finally getting behind the wheel and showing off that raw, focused confidence I find so incredibly arousing. There’s something so delicious about watching him check the rear-view mirror while I sit right beside him, feeling the heat radiate between us in this cramped, intimate space. He doesn’t need a permit from the DMV when he handles the road—and me—with such primal, experienced grace. I’m just waiting for him to merge into the fast lane so we can find a quiet spot where I can show him exactly how much I appreciate a man who knows how to drive. Come get a closer look at my curves and tell me if you think you could handle this ride better than my favorite self-driving companion. Join the conversation and tell me your filthiest driving fantasies, or better yet, come check out what else I’m hiding behind this dashboard.
the traffic is stressing him out
Looks about as confident as I did when I was first got behind the wheel
He needs his learners permit first. Take him to the DMV for the written test.
I need to know more about the book
I don’t want to brag, but I own a self-driving dog.
He just wants to merge!!! Why won’t anyone let him in!!!!
Got to give the dog credit, first lesson and he is already checking the rear view mirror before even starting.