This story will make more sense if you have read "Meeting Cindy Parts 1 and 2."
I went to the shop that Saturday morning still thinking about Cindy. The uncertainty was gone. I was falling for Cindy, and I was pretty sure she really did dig me. I was happy.
I started to do an engine modification on a customer's bike when the business phone rang. It was a guy who wanted to see Cindy's bike. I told him to come by the shop.
The guy came by, and after riding it, and some haggling, he agreed to pay $20,000. That was a lot, but due to problems getting new Harleys, and his wanting to ride to South Dakota for the annual rally, he agreed to the price.
When I got his certified check, I called Cindy and told her the good news. She said, "That was so fast, it was only in your shop for a couple of days. You got $2000 more than you said I might get!"
"I aim to please!" I replied.
"Well, I think I owe you a nice commision for selling the bike, Bill. I doubt I could have ever sold it myself, and you got so much for it!" she replied.
"No Sweetheart, I can't take money from you. I owe you more than I can ever express. I was lonely and confused after I lost Nancy. I guess it was just self pity. Then I met you. You had lost the love of your life, but you just trudged on. You met a guy who you thought just might fulfill a fantasy, and you made it happen. Of course I liked being that guy and what happened, but there is more to it, something deeper. You showed me to quit hanging on to the past, and go for the next adventure in life. I admire you! In just few days, I'm my old self again. I never thought I'd meet someone like you."
"Well you did something really special for me, now I need to do something special for you. I just don't know what it is yet," she said.
"Whoops, Rachael is beeping in! Just come over as soon as you close the shop. Bye!"
I went back to work until 6:00, then locked up, and rode to Cindy's place.
When I got there, I noticed an unfamiliar car in the driveway. I tapped on the front screen door, then walked in.
Rachael was on the sofa with Cindy, drinking rum and Coke. I was a little uneasy since I didn't know if Rachael knew Cindy and I were dating.
I said, "Here's the check for your bike, Cindy," as I handed it to her.
Then Cindy stood up, hugged me, and kissed me passionately.
Cindy then said, "Thank you so much! I told Rachael about us, so don't be so shy. Can I get you a drink?"
"Maybe a beer?" Then I turned and said, "How've you been, Rachael."
"Good, but from what Cindy's told me, not as good as you two." She said grinning.
Cindy returned holding a bottle of beer and said, "Rachael has been pressing me for details, if you get my drift."
I just grinned and took a swig of my beer.
As we were engaged in small talk, Rachael's phone rang. She went into the kitchen to answer.
Soon she came back still holding her phone. She said, "Brian and I are going to ride up to our cabin tomorrow, and he is asking if you two want to ride with us. There's a great little bar up there. You're welcome to spend the night at the cabin with us if you want. The bar caters to the biker crowd and it gets a little wild sometimes, you might not want to ride back until Monday morning."
"Cool with me if it works for you Cindy. I don't open the shop until 11:00 on Mondays." I said.
Cindy grinned and said, "That sounds like a plan to me, I haven't burned a sick day in quite a while, and I haven't been on a ride to the mountains in so long!"
After a while I said, "I'll need to pack some clothes and my toothbrush for tomorrow, so before I drink another beer, I should ride home and get what I need."
I Kissed Cindy good bye, then rode over to my place, leaving Cindy and Rachael.
After I had left Rachael said to Cindy, "Are you serious? This guy really eats you out after you two fuck?"
"He told us he did that at the bar when we met him, remember? He wasn't lying. It's amazing Rachael, I came home after working late Friday. I offered to take a shower before we went out. I was hoping he might want to eat me out later, but he said, "No, let's just go now."
"When we got back he did eat me out! I was so wet and ready. I felt nasty and dirty, I could even smell myself, but he seemed to love it, and of course, so did I! Then we fucked for quite a while until I had an orgasm. He holds out so I get to cum first! Michael would never wait for me like Billy does. After he had cum in me, he ate me out again! He licked and sucked me until I had cum, then after I caught my breath, he asked if he could keep going down there until I said enough. Of course I said, "Absolutely!" After I had another orgasm, he thanked me and kissed my pussy again. It was so nasty!"
"Wow, I wish I could train Brian to do that! If I bitch long enough, sometimes, he'll give my snatch a few licks, but only if I'm fresh out of the shower. I usually suck his dick to warm him up, that usually gets me wet. Then he wants to fuck, and as soon as he cums, he's sound asleep!" Rachael said.
"If we spend the night at the cabin tomorrow night, I'll try to get him to do it. Maybe you and Brian can watch."
"Do you really think he'd go for an audience?" Rachael asked.
"If we get him drunk he might. You saw what he did to that woman at that dildo party! He's really nasty! I want to be more like him. I don't want him to think I'm boring, Rachael. How can I be more adventurous and sexy for him?" Cindy said.
"I have an idea, there will be a Wet T-Shirt contest up there tomorrow. Some of the girls take off their tops completely. I've seen more than one drop her panties too. That might impress Billy, seeing you topless in front of a crowd," Rachael responded.
"I've never done anything like that, but it does sound like fun. I think I could do that, but he might think I was a slut if I did that?" Cindy said.