Do you ever think that someone out there has the perfect match for your lips? And by this I mean that your lips seem to connect in the most accurate, smoothest, and sexiest way possible. Well I think I found these “magic” lips. The words i’ve described them as are only the beginning. This person is the most amazing kisser i’ve ever met.

Every kiss has so much passion and always seems to get things going in a certain direction. This direction usually leads to the backseat of my car due to lack of privacy anywhere else. As we continue to make out and feel each other up and down, we tint my windows with a light fog very similar to the scene in the “Titanic”. This gives us all the privacy we need. She gets on top of me and begins to ride me in a way I didnt know possible.

After lots of moaning and “freaky” talk we both seem to finish at the same time. As we look around there are handprints all over the back window, mostly from me not being able to contain myself and just wanting to rip the roof off from my car. We look at each other in the eyes and just smile. I tell her how beautiful she is and she kisses me like theres no tomorrow. Then she tells me I’m amazing and then I kiss her like theres no tomorrow. Its an awesome cycle that never gets boring and continues to boggle my mind all day.

Im hoping one day these “Backseat Journals” can take a turn into the bedroom because a seatbelt in my ass is getting really old.