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‘Hot Sex in the Working Class’

the parking lot was cold except for the hatchback automobile sitting out upon the empty asphalt… the windows were all fogged-up, and heavy breathing and codling motions were frenetic in the darkness of the mall’s shadow… nothing but the intermittent sounds of the car squeaking to and fro were audible to anyone within a ten yard radius… throaty grunts, unintelligibly-pronounced words, and the barely audible sighs of sweet sex… the heat radiating from the thumping and odd occasional laughter… the late night was good for all sorts of playful adventure both sexual and fun… the kinetic combination of empty parking lot and lust-filled initiates.

the three animals inside of this love nest were busy making sex a priority as they twisted and twined themselves together in many various odd fashions… the blanket was causally curled and pulled back from the backseat, the crocheted weave getting tangled as the sweat and meat were digging into the seats, and the air was filled with a humid and palpable sauteed stench of human lust… the motion of three lovers rocking this small car as these summer work days seemed to end… Emile never wanted it to end as he planted his tongue firmly in Chad’s cheek, and Josie was down below licking Emile’s anus for Chad’s penetration… Emile shivered, and the three of them laughed the night through… they had gathered together to enjoy themselves and did exactly that.

the taste of drugs was thick as Chad lit another spliff, and let the smoke linger in his mouth and throat, giving Emile a shotgun hit afterward… Josie was giving him a slurping bout of fellatio as he did this… finally, they just decided to lounge inside the automobile as Josie put her bra back on, sucking on another joint as she hooked the brassiere behind her back, and Emile was fiddling with the radio to get some good station… Chad just laid stretched out in the back of the car, and drank a warm beer from the cooler, the joys of living out of a moving vehicle… Emile’s car was the only thing he knew, that he had ever wanted from anyone, and tonight foretold that the rest of the waning summer was theirs to behold… getting to know each other was a new experience for all of them.

Emile then asked Josie, as he opened a can of cheap beer himself, what time she was working tomorrow… she casually replied with some choice expletives as the dark was opening up into morning, Josie curled against Chad as he slept, and Emile sat awake staring at the two while they slept… thinking about how pretty they were clutched still together in tight knots for arms… he enjoyed these early morning hours with the two of them, he quietly told them that he decided to take them to the country, and not to worry about the roads or anything like that, of course there was no reply then… the quiet was waking as birds crossed the pale dark horizon.

Emile clutched the wheel like a professional driver, and thought about how his life was changing for the better… the morning sun cracking through the overcast sky… the mall, the trees of suburbia, the false facades of the intertwining neighborhoods… it was all quickly passing by as two of the three slept, the light buzz from the warm beer creeping through Emile’s brain as he drove, and the morning sun grew brighter and brighter still… the blast of the train engine alerted Emile suddenly, and realizing that the train and he were coming to the same crossing in the road… somewhere in the back of his mind he knew that this would be an ending… the blue bleached into a pale trick as the subtle oranges quickly graduated into a deep bright crimson preceding the sun in the sky.

there was a stop sign even though Emile had decided to impress upon the gas pedal much harder, glancing back to make sure that Chad and Josie were not awake, and the large grin broke across his face as he adjusted a little better satisfied that they would not stir the least bit… the car pulled faster, the engine steady and persistent as the two began to come within feet of each other, a train horn blasting out so close that Josie was startled awake… screaming to life as she gripped Chad’s chest enough to jolt him awake… the nails dug underneath the skin and light chest hair, Chad yelped like a helpless dog, and suddenly realized that they were all flying in front of a speeding train… sparks flew up from the rear as the car was just barely scratched by the train.

the screams from the back subsided, and Emile was struck from behind, as the car spun to a halt by the side of the road sitting uneasily next to a tree… Emile sat laughing as both Josie and Chad were berating this particular driving experience… a sudden tremor passed through the ground the car stood upon, and that was when Emile stopped laughing out loud… he stepped out of the car interrupting Chad’s scolding with Josie’s complaints fading into the background as Emile took a couple of steps outside in the morning air… as Josie was curling her sweater over her breasts, Chad was exiting the back of the car, and beginning to approach Emile about his radical driving further with a fist… violent shaking began to quake the immediate area, and both Chad and Emile were looking at how caught off-guard the other was… Josie screamed as she was flung against the backseat suddenly as the shaking became more rapid.