"Climb aboard." His voice called over the rumbling engine as he lifted the Harley off its kickstand.
Annie stood in disbelief staring at the iron horse and its rider. Since her workout with Forsen on the conference table things had gotten busy in the office. Forsen began working a late shift so their romance was on a holding pattern. Now don't get me wrong, things happened. But those are for another story.
What Annie had really hoped for was an opportunity outside the office.
Over the winter she discovered that Forsen rode a Harley. Heritage soft tail to be exact.
He had promised her in April, "When the weather gets warmer, I promise I'll take you for a ride. We'll head up the hills, if you can get away."
Well timing is everything.
Summer in the rockies was the perfect time of year. The melting spring snows ushered in meadows filled with mountain wild flowers. The fresh smell of ponderosa pine and aspen. The crashing sound of water as it jumped from rock to rock as it tumbled its way down the Continental Divide. Though the temperatures were in the 80's the air was brisk at the higher elevation.
It was mid June when Annie asked, "well what about your promise?"
"What are you doing this weekend?" Forsen came back fast.
"Uh, I think I can... but I don't have the right clothes to wear."
"What are you doing after work?"
Pausing for a moment to think she said, "Where do you want to go?"
"Do you always answer a question with a question?"
Annie smiled, "No... yes... well the better question would be how long will it take so I know when I'll get home."
"When we're through you may not want to go home." he could see the look on her face then continued, "It will only take us about an hour. The place is on your way."
"Thanks." she smiled demurely.
After work she followed closely behind. Pulling into the Harley dealership her heart leaped. 'He's taking me shopping.'
Walking in they headed straight to the ladies section. "You'd look great in these!" Forsen exclaimed holding up a pair of leather panties.
Annie snorted out loud. "You're kidding right?"
"No way. Think about it." Pointing out the side ties. "At least they'll come off easy." he quickly raised and lowered his eyebrows. "Whatta you think?"
"Mmm as long as you use your teeth." Now Annie was getting into it.
She grabbed a bra off the rack holding git up to her chest. "How about this one?" It was black leather with a silver chain attached to both nipples.
"Perfect." Chimed Forsen.
Looking through the T shirts she found one that only a year ago she would have been embarrassed to read. Having worked around cops, especially Forsen fro the past year had broke down these inhibitions. The pink shirt was emblazon in glittered words, if your cock was as big as your mouth I might be interested
"Get it!" Forsen quipped.
Next she found a pair of lace up leather chaps, and a leather jacket she thought was 'pretty', with fringe across the back and down the arms. Last she tried on a pair of black engineer boots with silver on the heels.
"There, now you're all set." Forsen exclaimed. "I even have an extra helmet you can wear."
Annie was ecstatic, "I can't wait."
Before parting Forsen handed Annie a small wrapped package saying, "I've been saving this for some time to give to you. Now is as good as any. Don't open it until you get home. You'll need it for the ride."
Driving back home she almost got in an accident while staring at the package. 'Geez, Annie.' She said out loud. 'Pay attention.'
She arrived home to an empty house. Going into the kitchen she opened the package and discovered a note from Forsen and a silk pouch containing two black glass balls. The note read, these are for the ride.
Annie was puzzled. She had never seen anything like these and wondered, 'What the hell do I do with these?' She almost called him but was too embarrassed. So she called Lisa. Her BFF. After describing them to Lisa they both had a good laugh. That night Annie found two new friends. She named one Mo and the other Jo.
Waking early she took a long hot bath taking nearly 30 minutes neatly trimming her strawberry blonde bush. She finished with a strawberry flavored douche. Taking Mo she inserted it between her moist lips. Next she pushed in Jo. 'Oh my god they feel so good.' The sensations as she moved to get her leather panties on was incredible. She found herself flexing her pussy muscles to keep them from falling out. 'That could be embarrassing." She chuckled. Fortunately her new leather panties held them both in place. Big smile.
With her jeans on she buckled up her chaps and stood in front of her floor mirror. 'What the hell does Forsen see in me?' she asked herself. 'All I see is a thirty five year old mother of three. Sure my D sized breasts are still firm. And my nipples still point upwards. But my stomach, after three kids, could use some work. And my butt ain't half bad, in jeans. But hey I'm a work in progress.' Overall she liked her new look. She had never worn leather before. She was hoping that Forsen liked it too.
"Well are you ready to ride?" Forsen called out over the rumble of the engine. The low slung soft tail in all its black and chrome glory was enough to get her hot. But Forsen straddling the lowered touring seat was nothing short of 'Delicious'.
He had on a black leather vest over a stark white T shirt. The vest had one small patch that read, 'Its a sick world and I'm a happy guy'. Black leather chaps covered his jeans. His waist length blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail. With his full beard she often teased that his beard reminded her of ZZ Top.
She extended a leg over the rear seat and snuggled in behind him.
The rear seat positioned Annie just slightly above Forsen's hips. The vibration of the motorcycle accentuated the sensations from Mo and Jo clutched tightly inside her wet vagina. 'I think i'm gonna cum before we get out of the parking lot.'
Speaking over the growling exhaust, "Grab ahold of my belt loops and hang on."
