The compressed ambience 
And the suffocation was unbearable 
But that's the only way we had to make out
In the car

The air conditioning couldn't cool our sweaty flesh

Clutching her butt cheeks
I grinded her on me till she was out of breath
Realising she was draining 
I thumped her from below
Stop she moaned 
But I was on the verge of climax
I kept pounding clutching her tresses

That's when I realised people were staring from their cars

Since we were stuck in the Gurugram traffic for hours 

But I continued 

Till the traffic moved on

©LR