Sarah and Tammy had been friends for a long time, since they were teenagers actually. They had gone to high school together, when Sarah had been every guyâs best friend and Tammy had always been the belle of the ball. Tammy went through guys like chewing gum and Sarah had always been the one to console them after she dumped them, for Sarah it made for a lot of long-term friendships but a lot of lonely Saturday nights.
Even though Tammy wasnât exceptionally pretty or personable, she had a great body and she was tiny, barely topping 5â5 and 100lbs. Sarah on the other had was a big girl, standing 5â10 and weighing in the neighbourhood of 200+ pounds she was far from the tiny petite little things most teenage guys wanted. Sarah had dates but when most guys couldnât get into her pants they soon stopped trying.
Though the years had past a high school was far behind them at 29 Sarah and Tammy had remained friends and hung out together all the time. Sarah had married, while Tammy remained unattached and dating still as often as possible. However, Sarah had long since stopped picking up the pieces, sheâd had enough trouble in her short marriage to an abusive asshole, she didnât need any more friends, she preferred to stay away from men altogether.
âI donât understand you Sarah,â Tammy had said one day when they were out for the weekly walk. âIf you would just lose some weight guys would pay far more attention to you.â
Sarah pondered this fact, she knew she was fat and had gained more weight over the course of her marriage, but how do you tell someone it was the only way you felt safe? If men werenât attracted to you they couldnât or didnât want to get close enough to hurt you?
âYeah Tammy, I know, we have this conversation all the time.â Sarah said in exasperation. âAnd if you would stop being a slut then someone might decide to marry you. But your happy they way you are and so am I.â
Even though she had just called her friend a slut both women smiled, they didnât really mean to hurt each other and this conversation had been happening for years once a week the same way. Just then a guy on a motorcycle drove past them, slowing slightly to look over the two women. Sarah laughed knowing it was Tammy that was being given the once over, dressed in spandex shorts and a sports bra she wore for their walks it was hard not to notice her. Sarah on the other had worn regular shorts and an oversized t-shirt that she made sure covered as much as possible.
As the two women continued to walk Tammy made a comment about the guy on the bike and a fantasy she had about some biker guy picking her up taking her for a ride someone secluded and fucking her hard, then dropping her off and never being seen again. Sarah only shook her head. Just like Tammy to fuck and run, she wondered if her friend was every going to have a meaningful relationship in her life. Not that Sarah didnât fantasize she just had different fantasies. Like for Sarah the guy on the bike would chose her over Tammy and they would ride off somewhere, make passionate love together and fall helplessly in love. That was the type of fantasies Sarah had, sweet ones.
âHey,â said Tammy, âLooks like our mystery guy on a bike, is having trouble.â
Sure enough the guy that had passed them on his bike was pulled over to the side of the road, though instead of having bike trouble Sarah thought he looked as though he had been waiting for them to catch up. Man this guy was something else. Definitely not the typical biker type, He had on a cloth jacket and low rider jeans, with running shoes. Sarah noticed his eyes first they were beautiful, deep blue with a naughty sparkle in them. He had strong features and a body that wouldnât quit, she could tell by the way his clothes hung that he was built. He was tall at least 6â5 and had strong arms and shoulders and a quick smile. When they started to pass he said hi and both women turned to look and reply.
Damn, Sarah thought he wasnât very old, he couldnât be more than 18 or 19 at best, but man was he hot. He had the cutest dimples too.
âHi, having trouble?â Tammy asked, flashing him that sexy smile of hers.
He smiled back, âNo actually I was waiting for you, I noticed you farther back and I was wondering if youâd like to go for a ride with me?â
âMy nameâs Matt by the way.â
Tammy perked right up, âWell nice to meet you Matt and Iâd love to go for a ride.â
Matt smiled and watched as Sarah stepped back, apparently she was used to being dumped when her friend took off in the middle of their walk and was planning a quick exit. Matt rose off the side of his bike and moved towards to two women. Smiling he said to Tammy, âWell itâs nice to meet you too but Iâll have to give you a rain check on the ride I was speaking to your friend.â
When Matt turned to Sarah she had a stunned look on her face. Tammy couldnât have looked more stunned and said so.
âYour kidding right?â she said more than a little sarcastically. âYou donât seriously want Sarah over me?â
Matt moved to Sarah and offered his hand, âHi Sarah you have a very pretty name, would you like to go for a ride with me.â
Sarah was stunned still unsure of what was happening. Never had anyone chosen her over anyone and here was the gorgeous kid asking her to go for a ride. Though there were a thousand thoughts going through her head as to why she decided to throw caution to the wind and go for it.
âIâd like that,â she said taking Mattâs proffered hand and moving to his bike.
âSarah,â Tammy whined, âYour not going to just leave me here are you?â
As Sarah put the helmet on and got behind Matt on the bike she turned to Tammy and said, âWhy not you were going to leave me, besides you a grown women Iâm sure you can find your way home.â
With that Sarah and Matt drove off leaving Tammy standing alone on the street with her mouth open.
Matt and Sarah drove around for about an hour but realising they were unable to have much of a conversation Matt found a place to pull over so they could talk. It was a very pretty spot and very secluded Sarah thought to herself she must be dreaming because this was just what she and Tammy had been talking about. Sarah found that her legs were a little shaky when she got off the bike and as Matt moved to the rear of the bike to get a blanket from the carrier Sarah wobbled a little but Matt caught her.
âSteady,â He said as his arm went around her waist. âYour legs can get a little shaky if your not used to it.â
Sarah agreed saying that hers felt like Jell-o at the moment and she wasnât sure she could walk just yet, but placed a hand on the seat of the bike so Mike was free to move away.
âOh, I know just what to do for that,â Matt said and proceeded to press his lips against Sarahâs.
Sarah had never felt a kiss like it in her life. Mattâs lips were soft and insistent but delicate and passion filled at the same time. When his tongue nudged her lips open, Sarah lost all conscious thought. The slow flickering of their tongues against each other, then she nibbled lightly on Mattâs bottom lip feeling her body moulding to him, if this was heaven she was happy to go. When Matt broke the kiss and took her hand leading her away from the bike, Sarah followed without question, as thought hypnotized by the kiss.