Hoda thinks about something else

Harold moved his seat back. He moved it back far enough for Hoda to relax her upper body. Hoda leaned forward and kissed Harold on the lips. Her kiss was tender. Her kiss was wet. Her kiss told Harold I care about you. I want you to smash my tight little socket to pieces but I want you to care about me while doing it. Hoda wanted Harold to care about her. She wanted to give him her body and she wanted him to take more than just that. Hoda wanted Harold to slip into her skin and stay there, fill out all her tiny cracks, slip into her fingers and toes like a tight glove. She wanted Harold to inhale her and keep her in his lungs for days. She wanted Harold to drown in her. She wanted Harold to perish in pursuit of her sweet inside.

Hoda looked out the window. She realized they were in a fairly residential neighborhood and parked pretty far from the curb. In fact, they were almost in the middle of the road. And the 2016 Honda Fit's engine was still running. Hoda realized other cars could get upset with them, maybe even beep at them. Hoda hated being beeped at. Hoda often got beeped at. Hoda was so stressed while driving that when she got beeped at, whether it was her fault or not, Hoda almost always ended up screaming FUCK OFF! at whoever had beeped at her. Then Hoda usually cried frustrated tears for a few moments and thought about how she'd never be a competent adult and how she should never get married or have children because she would ruin their lives with her infantile ways of living and driving and everything else.

However, in this moment, all Hoda cared about was Harold's body, particularly his boner, and she decided it wouldn't matter if someone saw them or beeped at them or what. She decided to leave the car on because the vibrations of the engine slightly stimulated her, like standing next to a dryer. She leaned forward and put her tongue against Harold's neck. She kissed the soft skin there, felt his veins under her damp fleshy muscular mouth organ. She felt his throat and heard air moving through it. She scraped her teeth gently down the side of his neck. Harold breathed and leaned his head all the way back.

Hoda and Harold forgot about everything else.