BJ in the car

i've parked behind a apartment complex
across the street from your work
and you've protested: "I don't want
to suck it, people can see."

I pull it out nonetheless
and before long it's deep in your mouth.
people are walking about
seeing you bobbing on it.

"Okay, that's enough," I say. I let you
up. kiss your cheek and chin. "let's go
get some coffee," I say.
we get out, you walk ahead.

some men tell me my lights are on
you think they are talking about you:
the slut, the cocksucker, the publicly
humiliated cumpig.

and from the way that they smirk
I know that they are.