She looked forward to road trips.
Driving through long , lonely stretches of asphalt, with trees , bushes , and the dust for company. The sun beating down on the car roof with all its ferocity, turning the little automobile into a mini-furnace.
The windows had been rolled down and wind burst in, hot and dusty. Dust lay in a thick blanket , on her hair , face ,lips .She could taste the gritty saltiness when she ran her tongue over them .
Lovely!
Driving through long , lonely stretches of asphalt, with trees , bushes , and the dust for company. The sun beating down on the car roof with all its ferocity, turning the little automobile into a mini-furnace.
The windows had been rolled down and wind burst in, hot and dusty. Dust lay in a thick blanket , on her hair , face ,lips .She could taste the gritty saltiness when she ran her tongue over them .
Lovely!
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