It's Friday night and my quarry is alone
From London her hubbie just hung up the phone
Already dressed in her party clothes
Sue looks so sexy from head to toes

Down the steps to where her car is curbed
Silently she treads, so no neighbors are disturbed
As quickly as she can she heads for the city
Anything with a cock she will show no pity

A bang sounds out and her steering falters
She dreads changing a tire in her flimsy halter
I roll up behind her, a shining knight
When my rag meets her lips she faints with no fight 

Into my trunk the beauty is put
One final push I give with my foot 
To a prearranged location I take this honey
The client awaits with my promised money