All characters are at least eighteen years old. Thanks go out to musicloverxo91 and boheminxen for their editorial assistance.
Holly Blaine walked down the steps of Glen Hill High. This spring Friday afternoon was beautiful with the temperature in the low eighties and sunny. The eighteen year old senior thought in a few weeks she would graduate and have the whole summer ahead to relax until going to college at State University in the fall. "The only downside to the end of summer will be leaving my friends behind," she thought.
"Hey gorgeous, want a ride?" interrupted her thoughts. She turned and saw her boyfriend, Billy Barker, on a motorcycle.
"Where did you get that?" she asked with her mouth gapping.
"It's my graduation present. My parents said they would get me a Kawasaki if I got the athletic scholarship at Mid State College. I did and here it is. Hop on and I will take you home, the long way," he said, with his wicked grin that she loved.
"Billy, I'm wearing a miniskirt. There is no way I can ride on a motorcycle."
"Come on, Holly. No one will see anything on the bike. Your skirt will cover you."
"Just how do you suggest I get on that thing without everyone within a hundred yards seeing?"
"I will stand blocking anyone's view."
"What about you?"
"I'm not anyone," Billy said, "Get on and let's go. We have a few hours before our date and we can kill some of the time. You'll still have time to make me wait."
"Oh, alright, stop your pouting," Holly said with a smile. She handed Billy her backpack and swung her leg over the seat. She flashed her green panties before she settled on the seat. While Billy was securing he books to the bike, "Billy, you know I've never been on a bike before, right?"
"Thanks for telling me, I will be gentle." Billy grinned wickedly as he swung into the front seat, started the engine and goosed the gas. Holly felt the vibrations in her pussy as only the thin nylon fabric separated her from the seat.
Billy popped the clutch and the front wheel lifted off the ground. Holly grabbed him as hard as she could and held on for dear life. Holly screamed and started laughing. Billy went around some curves at what seemed like excessive speed to her, but actually was the speed limit. Things were much different on a motorcycle than in a car. Holly was enjoying herself as much as if she was on a rollercoaster at the amusement park.
Soon, Billy pulled into the Sandwich Shack,"I think I need a Coke, how about you?"
"Sounds like a winner," Holly responded. "But how am I supposed to get off this thing without the whole town seeing my panties?"
"Very carefully, "Billy replied with his wicked smile. "Just swing your leg over quickly. Hold on to my arm to steady yourself. Otherwise you may be flashing more than you want." Holly took his arm and quickly swung her leg over the saddle. Billy got another shot, but no one else saw a thing. He thought he saw moisture showing on the fabric. "She must really being enjoying this. More fun might be in store for us this evening."
Billy came back to the table with two cokes. "You mean you have never been on a motorcycle before? You aren't kidding?"
"Nope. I'm not kidding, first time."
"How do you like it?"
"It's great and I'm having a lot of fun. You startled me when you took off back in the school parking lot."
"I noticed! I thought you were going to squeeze me to death."
Holly laughed, "That was a matter of survival. I'm too young to die!"
Billy took her straight home without anymore wheelies. Holly still felt the vibrations working on her twat. When she got off the bike this time, there was a small wet spot on the seat. A flush came to her face from embarrassment, but she hoped Billy didn't notice.
He had. "This could be a good night," he thought.
"Pick you up at 6."
"Sounds like a plan, man," Holly replied, "It will be fun. I enjoyed the bike ride. I would love to ride with you again, Billy."
"Anytime you want, my lady," Billy replied with a bow. He gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "See you soon."
Holly went in the house, said hello to her mother and went to her room. She removed her clothes in preparation for taking a shower and getting ready for her date. She noticed a strange feeling between her legs and when she removed her panties noticed the crotch was wet. "Who would ever think that a motorcycle ride could turn a girl on!" she thought.
Billy was five minutes early and, as he had predicted, Holly was late. He made small talk with her mother and father while he waited. At 6:15 she made her appearance wearing a dark blue tank top and black mini skirt.
"I don't know whether I should let you go out with this bum dressed like that," her father teased. Holly got a startled look on her face and turned to her mother.
"He's teasing you," she said with a laugh. "Go and have fun."
"Remember you curfew is midnight, no later," her father said.
"He's not teasing about that!" her mother interjected, looking at both of them.
Holly said, "Let's get out of here, time's a wastin'." Of course she was smiling when she said it. Billy's eyes showed fear of what would happen if he got her home late.
When they got to the van, Holly told Billy, "Don't worry. They are just teasing you. Although, I think they would start to get worried if I was very late getting home. It is part of being a parent, even though I am an adult."
"You could have fooled me. I was looking for where your father keeps the shotgun!" They both laughed.
"Don't worry; we will be home in plenty of time, as I don't want them worrying any more than necessary. I remember when I went on my first date, I expected my father to come out and get in the rear seat!"
They pulled into the Sandwich Shack for dinner. They ordered and were seated when Mark and Molly came in. Mark was the star wide receiver on the team and another reason why the team is so successful. He was going to Mid State College with Billy. He was a tall, slender, dark haired fellow with an infectious smile and super friendly demeanor.
