With the air conditioner on the fritz, Savannah will do anything to get out of the sweltering Texas heat. She flags down the ice cream truck hoping for a cold treat, but things heat up quickly when she discovers that it's driven by her old flame! Caution: Explicit adult material, annoying music, hot sex on cold freezers, fudge pops melting in naughty places, and tasty, creamy action! 3200 words. Excerpt: He kissed her, and his warm lips felt good in the cool air. His face was clean-shaven, and his aftershave - the same Old Spice he'd worn in high school - reminded her of the good times they'd had together. Savannah wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss, opening her mouth and letting Josh's tongue slide between her lips. He pulled her close, and Savannah's breasts pressed against his chest. Her hard nipples pressed into his skin, aching with desire. Josh's strong hands cupped her buttocks and lifted Savannah. She wrapped her long, bare legs around his hips. Her shorts were hot and damp between her legs, and she could feel the bulge in his pants press against her. She shifted her hips, grinding against him, and Josh moaned. He stepped forward and set her atop one of the freezers, and Savannah sighed as her bare thighs touched the cool metal. As their tongues explored each others' mouths, Josh cupped and fondled her tits, pinching and rubbing at her nipples until she couldn't take anymore. Savannah pulled her halter top over her head and tossed it aside, and Josh bent his head to her bare breasts and took one red, swollen tip in his mouth. He sucked and pulled at it, circling the nipple with his tongue until the heat between her legs threatened to melt the ice cream in the freezer below her. Savannah slid off the freezer and ripped open Josh's shirt. She ran her hands admiringly over the tight muscles of his smooth chest and stomach while Josh unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down over the swell of her hips. Savannah unbuckled his belt and gave his white slacks a jerk that sent them crumpling to the floor. His erection shot out like a jack-in-the-box, and Savannah smiled. "Isn't it against the health code for an ice cream man to go commando, Josh?"