Sex in Cars, Oh the Memories

It is a beautiful day here in California. Today was the first day at my new gym. It was also the first day of working out in the AM. I did not go to bed early last night, as I was IMing with one of my blog buddies until late. I think this was the first real conversation I have had with someone other than at work or a family member in a while. I don’t count conversing with drunks at the bar as having a conversation. Is IMing with someone a conversation? I think IMing is the phone conversation of this generation.

Anyway, I set my alarm clock to get me up at 5:30 AM so I could go to the gym. Thanks Jas for resetting my internal clock as I woke up this morning at 5:29 and you are right, that is damn annoying. I was hoping to get to the gym before 6:00 and be done by 7:15. My new gym is on the way to work and is more convenient for me. It is a little more exclusive, not that they exclude anyone, but it cost about twice as much as the other gyms in town, so most people don’t join. It is in the upscale part of the ghetto. Basically these people just think they have money and they don’t live in the ghetto. The nice thing is the gym was pretty empty and it was easy to get my work out in. I did notice that this gym is probably a lot like gyms in Florida, old people everywhere. Now I am old, but these people were really old, I am talking men using a walker to get from machine to machine (not kidding!). I will have to adjust my schedule next week, I got my work out in, but it seemed rushed. I guess I will have to set my alarm for 5:00 next week and wake up at 4:59.

One other thing happened when I was at the gym. Have you ever seen someone and been instantly attracted to them. You know there is just something about them. Well that happened to me this morning. A woman came in and I only saw her for a few minutes, but I felt something. Now she was not my usual Bond girl. She had dark hair and was dressed comfortably, like she was not trying to impress anyone (I like that). I only saw her for a moment, but that feeling has not happened to me in a while.

After my workout, I was driving to work – very light traffic…yah – listening to my mix of classic rock anthems. Now this is classic rock to me, so there is no Motley Crue on the CD. It has songs like Thunder Road, Layla (original version), Radar Love (love that song) and Paradise by the Dashboard Lights. When I was listening to Paradise, it got me thinking back to my high school years when I was barely seventeen and I was barely dressed. I remembered all the times I was having sex in my MGB. For those of you that don’t know that is what the song is about – teenagers having sex in a car. If you do not know what an MGB looks like, here is a photo.

MGB

Yes, it is possible to have sex in a car that size. You have to be a little creative, but it is fun, fun, fun. However, it is a good thing it is a convertible. If it is a nice night outside, the hood is at the perfect angle and the wheel wells are the perfect height. My first twenty times or so were pretty much in this car. I did it so much in this car that when I started doing it in a bed I was lost. I did not know what to do with all that extra room. I really miss that car. What about you guys, any one have any really good sex in the car stories?

End of Friday Post Have a Great Weekend…