Here is my entry :)
I couldn't find the lighter in my brown gabardine as I left the motel. The sidewalk was a mirror of my past, the cars lighted my sorrows and the city was my confidant.I had been with her - I couldn't believe it! For the first time, I had touched her beautiful thighs, a woman with internal wiring and synthetic fluids.
Anna, that's my name.......
Thank you for entry.
Thanks to you I like a lot the theme !! followed ;)