Post by The Modern Outlaw on Mar 26, 2007 17:34:14 GMT -5
A solid black 1968 Dodge Charger pulls into the parking lot of an unknown building. The driver's side door opens and Johnny Kaos steps out, talking on his cell phone.
Yeah man, I'm at the place, you here?
The always lovely Kori James steps out of the passenger's side and slides effortlessly onto the hood of the car. She throws her luscious blond locks out of her face in one swift motion of her beautiful head. She leans back on the hood, her knees slightly ajar and her hypnotizing eyes protected by stylish sunglasses. Johnny is still on the phone.
Okay. Well we're here, so when you arrive just give me a call.
Johnny slaps his phone shut and turns around facing Kori, standing between her open legs. He places his hands on her voluptuous thighs and begins stroking them.
Did he say when he would get here? This sun is great for my tan, but I can't wait to get back home.
She raises up and puts her arms around Johnny's neck, moving her shades down low so she could look him in the eyes.
It won't be long baby, I promise, he said he would be here within the hour.
Kori leans back down on the hood and Johnny pulls out a pack of Marlboro Lights and fires one up.
Trust me, our little "insurance policy" will definitely be worth the wait. Until then, I think we should find some way to kill time, got any ideas?
Kori smiles seductively and wraps her legs around Johnny, pressing against his rock hard chest. He flicks the cigarette away and and encircles his arms around her locking her in an intense kiss. The camera pans out to show the building that they are parked in front of, the old OPW Arena in Los Angeles, CA.
Yeah man, I'm at the place, you here?
The always lovely Kori James steps out of the passenger's side and slides effortlessly onto the hood of the car. She throws her luscious blond locks out of her face in one swift motion of her beautiful head. She leans back on the hood, her knees slightly ajar and her hypnotizing eyes protected by stylish sunglasses. Johnny is still on the phone.
Okay. Well we're here, so when you arrive just give me a call.
Johnny slaps his phone shut and turns around facing Kori, standing between her open legs. He places his hands on her voluptuous thighs and begins stroking them.
Did he say when he would get here? This sun is great for my tan, but I can't wait to get back home.
She raises up and puts her arms around Johnny's neck, moving her shades down low so she could look him in the eyes.
It won't be long baby, I promise, he said he would be here within the hour.
Kori leans back down on the hood and Johnny pulls out a pack of Marlboro Lights and fires one up.
Trust me, our little "insurance policy" will definitely be worth the wait. Until then, I think we should find some way to kill time, got any ideas?
Kori smiles seductively and wraps her legs around Johnny, pressing against his rock hard chest. He flicks the cigarette away and and encircles his arms around her locking her in an intense kiss. The camera pans out to show the building that they are parked in front of, the old OPW Arena in Los Angeles, CA.
