Turned on by the fumes
My husband likes auto racing of all types, and we live near a drag strip and occasionally I accompany him to the races if the weather isn't too hot.
The weird thing is that I get really turned on by the smell of the gas and the exhaust fumes from the cars. I've never admitted it to anyone, but the fumes put me in a tizzy. We were there today and while enjoying the races, all I could think about was fucking various guys sitting next to us in the stands. My vagina was turned on like a faucet and I was craving to fuck big time.
I have a friend who married when in the Navy. Their first duty station was in Azores, and they moved into an apartment over the taxi garage. All the taxis were diesel and idled downstairs. He says he still gets a hard on if he gets stuck behind a truck!
Damn. Makes me wish I had never gotten rid of my old piece of shit. I’d take you for a ride, then take you for a ride.