Her name is Annie.
She is shiny black.
She has smooth curves and soft skin.
She is fast, which some see as intimidating. I see nothing wrong with this. In fact, I encourage her.
“Come on, baby. Just a little bit more…”
Annie is eager to please.
I enjoy being inside her more than I should, but her warmth overcomes me and I can’t help myself.
I am in love with Annie, how she makes me feel, how she treats me. She takes care of me and I feel safe with her…I feel safe in her.
Friends, “Annie” is the name I have given my car. Calm down.