I remember you
like it was yesterday
even though it's been over two years
since I ran that errand to the bank
one hot Saturday morning
and two of the older girls had signs
shouting from the side of the road
"Car wash... come get your car washed,"
and I noticed that the girls
by the local fast food establishment
the girls all scantily clad in the sun
with the hose and the buckets
were all younger and tastier
and my radar went up and
my gas pedal went down
hurry to the bank and get back before
before they are gone

and I made it
I am so glad I did
I don't know your name
if I heard it I guess it's slipped my mind
but I haven't forgotten a thing about you
your face your stringy black hair
your tanned body the way you stood
the way you looked
at me
as if you knew you could see inside
that hint of a smile as you moved
how does a girl your age
know whats inside a man like me?
where does a girl your age
learn to look at a man like me
a look that will make
me lubricate in my shorts?

oh what trouble I could have stepped
in that day but I stood there
like the others
with the other dirty old men
getting my car washed
watching you bend this way and that
your perfect legs and behind
your hair hanging stringy
where did you come from
and who tucked you in at night
and did a man know the pleasure
of your touch?
such eyes such mouth
remembering you later it was your face
most of all I remembered
I thought of that as I jerked off
thinking how nasty how nice
it would be
to cum on that face
as you smiled up at me
my little bikini
carwash girl...