I left Jennifer and Jerry's house after a great breakfast and several cups of coffee. I had a lot to do that day before even getting ready for the evening's events. The day had turned out just as the weatherman had predicted the night before, a balmy warm day in the low seventies and the evening wouldn't dip too far into the high fifties and the same weather pattern would last about three days. It was looking like a nice weekend and the possibility of riding the bike to the party that evening was pretty good.
I took a shower, smiling the whole time as I thought about the night before. I thought of the smell Jen's perfume and Jerry's cologne, the thoughts of the wonderful sex, the idea that I could enjoy them both or by themselves as we like and can, and the idea of getting to be introduced to another group.
After toweling off, I dressed, grabbed my grocery-shopping list and headed out the door. I wanted to get all of my Saturday "To Do" list completed with enough time to get some rest before heading out for the evening. I knew I would be dealing with a very long night.
As I walked back into my kitchen from the garage with the last bag, my home phone rang. I glanced at the caller identification and saw that it was Jerry and Jennifer's number. Of course I would answer the call. Glad I did. Jennifer let me know that she had contacted the members of the group and had noted that they were bringing me as their new addition for their monthly get together. I wouldn't exactly skip initiation, but would agree to be available to all members of the group tonight. I remembered the video and, of course, I agreed.
I put away my groceries and went upstairs to take a nap. I was tired, but the anticipation and excitement made it difficult to fall asleep. I'm glad I had set the alarm because I doubt I would have woken up on my own in time to get ready. I showered and shaved. Yes, I know what you are thinking. I did, as I like to stay slick. Seeing that we had agreed to the biker theme, it was pretty easy to get ready wearing a black mesh low rise brief, black jeans, black button down shirt, and my black leather biker jacket and chaps, and a pair of black boots.
I had packed a bag with some toys, lubes, condoms, and toiletries and placed it in the left side tour pack of the Ultra. No need for a helmet since we were staying in Pennsylvania. I grabbed my glasses with the clear lenses for night driving and opened the garage door to feel the nice and balmy temperatures hadn't changed. Strike one up for the weatherman. He was still on target for the weekend forecast. I started the bike and rolled out of the garage. I hit the garage door button and watched the door fully close before pulling over into Jerry and Jennifer's driveway. As I rolled up to their garage, the door began to open.
Jennifer was standing in the kitchen entrance and waived a finger at me indicating it would be another minute. I turned the bike around to point back down the driveway and turned the bike off, set the kickstand and climbed off. As I turned, I saw two exquisite biker babes standing right there. Holy crap! All I could muster was, "Wow!"
Jennifer and the other babe were both dressed nearly exactly the same, clad in a black leather miniskirt, spike-heeled black leather thigh high boots, red blouse under the black leather biker jackets. Jennifer's red hair was pulled back in a ponytail while the blonde's hair fell to her shoulders. Jennifer's grin was priceless. But my look must have been better. "She's pretty hot, isn't she?" Jennifer asked.
I checked her out and if I didn't know that the three of us were going out tonight, I never would have guessed she was Jerry. "Jerry?" I asked.
"Meet Jessica, Jerry's alter feminine ego. What do you think?"
Jerry, I mean, Jessica stepped forward with a killer strut. She was hot. The makeup was awesome with ruby red lipstick, cheeks blush, eyeliner and mascara and wearing enough Obsession perfume to make my cock hard.
Jennifer walked up and patted Jessica on the ass. "Lift your skirt baby and show off your legs."
The black leather miniskirt was small and tight enough but when Jessica's fingers slid the side up, you could see the lace of the black stockings and the garter clips. The skirt barely covered the lace of the stocking tops. I noticed that she had long fingernails painted to match her lipstick color. She even wore jewelry. Jennifer's nail polish also matched and she raised her skirt to show off as well. Good thing we were blocked by the bike and it was dark enough that the neighbors would have a hard time seeing us. The frontage on our properties gave nearly a half-acre before hitting the street.
Jennifer strutted back to their mini van and opened the driver's door. "You two ride the bike. I will follow. I want to see the looks you two get. Jessica knows the way there."
"Aren't you going to have a difficulty in that skirt?" I asked.
With a grin, Jessica responded, "Nope. We've done this quite a few times. I've even been fucked bent over the seat of a bike."
I slipped the passenger foot boards into the down position and climbed onto the bike, standing it up for Jessica to get on. Jessica stepped up onto the footboard and spread her legs slipping the other over the side to straddle the bike and slide in behind me in the throne. She wrapped her arms around my waist and said she was ready when I was. I looked down to see her skirt barely covered the garter snaps on both sides and her thigh-high leather boots looked sexy.
"I kid you not, Jerry. I never would have guessed you dressed, let alone were bi and now seeing you dressed this way..."
"Thank you. And, last night was pretty awesome but you and I, as well as you and Jennifer, will get plenty of time to play together now that we've found out that we do enjoy the same things. Don't worry, I have quite a collection of lingerie and clothes. I'll dress specifically for you as many times as you like. I'm looking forward to it."
I started the bike and let it settle into idle before squeezing the clutch and putting it into gear. The Rinehart exhaust's throaty rumble sounded off as I let out the clutch and hit the throttle. I pulled out of the driveway and down the street to head out of the development with Jennifer close behind. We had to ride past our favorite watering hole and there were people going in. They waived as we went by and Jessica returned their waives. I asked, "Do you think they know?"
Jessica chuckled. "So you know, a couple of the group's members are regulars at the bar. They will be where we are heading. You'll see."
