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Despite nursing huge hangovers, AJ and Sami made it to the gathering for 7 o'clock that next morning; before they had left the house, however, AJ French-braided Sami's long blonde tresses, and then pinned it up on her head.
"A little extra cushion for the brain bucket is not a bad thing," AJ said when she had finished and handed Sami a helmet to wear.
The caravan was large, breaking into two separate groupings so's not to cause traffic issues; AJ and Sami were in the second grouping, and Sami-girl was having a fucking blast riding 'bitch' behind AJ.
About a mile before the exit for their planned lunch break, AJ's group passed a line of semis and as promised, Sami had pulled up her tee shirt, flashing her tits as they passed the trucks, a chorus of air-horns blasting behind them.
AJ laughed her ass off at Sami's brashness, and Sami thought it was one of the hottest things that she had ever done.
Lunch was at a biker bar, serving burgers and beer; great burgers and cold beer with a lot of Southern Rock blasting on the jukebox. They were sharing a long table with several other riders, enjoying lunch and having a great time.
"AJ," one of the other riders called from the end of the table, "any chance that you'd be willing to share your 'bitch' with the rest of us?" causing the table to laugh and guffaw at the remark.
"Not my call," AJ calmly replied, "she's her own woman."
"And all woman, at that," someone else threw out to the table, which in turn, triggered other ribald ribbing.
Throughout all of the remarks and laughter, Sami calmly finished her burger, and downed the rest of her beer, and leaning into AJ's ear, she whispered something, which brought a big smile to AJ's face, as well as an almost unnoticeable nodding.
Standing, Sami wiped her mouth with a napkin, walked to the end of their table, the end where the remarks had started. Standing at that end of the table now, Sami looked at both of the women sitting at the end, as the table looked to her to see what was going to happen next.
"So, which one of you asked about AJ sharing me?" Sami asked with a sweet smile on her face.
"I did," responded the girl on Sami's right.
Moving so quickly that it caught everyone by surprise, Sami pulled the girl out of her chair and locked her lips onto the girl's, sliding her tongue deep into the girl's surprised mouth.
But, the girl responded by kissing Sami back, just as hotly, which brought on a new chorus of cat-calls and laughter from their table, and the other riders at other tables, as well as some guys sitting at the bar, watching.
Breaking from their kiss, Sami put the girl back into her chair, and walking away, she simply said, "Thanks, but I'm with AJ," returning to her seat amid a round of applause from the group; hell, from the entire bar.
They, the two groups, rode along a scenic highway into the hills outside of Memphis, and by four o'clock, the ride was officially over, and some of the bikers had already left to return to Memphis.
Sami was standing with AJ and several other riders, bullshitting and sharing joints, when Sami felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning, Sami saw it was the girl from lunch, the one that Sami had kissed; standing behind her was the girl's 'bitch', a rather meek looking young woman, Cici, not a 'hottie' but not unattractive, either.
Whispering into Sami's ear, the girl, Jan, asked Sami a question; Sami, in turn, turned to AJ and whispered something into her ear, the rest of the group not really paying attention to what was going on with them.
AJ turned to Jan, and said, "Follow us back to the interstate," and then to Sami, "want to drive back to the interstate? I'll take it from there back to the house."
Sami jumped at the opportunity and as she straddled the big bike, strapping on her helmet, AJ said their goodbyes for them to the remaining group. Climbing into the bitch seat, AJ strapped on her own helmet and nodding to Jan and her rider, the two bikes headed back to the interstate, a nice, curvy drive of about twenty miles or so.
Sliding her hands under Sami's tee shirt, AJ fondled Sami's tits as Sami piloted the bike, enjoying the wind in her face, as well as AJ's hands on her boobs.
When they reached the interchange, they stopped for a few minutes so that AJ could take over the driving. Sami thought she could have driven the bike back into City traffic and to AJ's house, but wasn't sure enough to press the point.
"So what's the plan, Jan?" AJ asked of the other biker.
"Just thought we could hang out tonight, cook some meat, drink some brews," Jan answered, her eyes darting over to Sami as Sami was giving AJ's Honda a thorough look-over, while stretching her legs.
"Can't promise you any nookie, ya know; we'll just have to see how it goes, okay?" AJ said to Jan, which Jan acknowledged with a smile and nod of her head.
Jan turned to Cici and said something, but with the helmet on, AJ couldn't really hear clearly.
"AJ, Cici and I are going to run to our place and shower up; we'll pick up the steaks and beer, and meet you guys at your place around 7'ish, okay?" Jan called over the sound of their idling motors.
Nodding her agreement with that plan, AJ popped the clutch and rocketed onto the interstate and up to 120 mph before shutting it down and locking the cruise control at the speed limit, settling into traffic in the right hand lane.
"So, you're really okay with this little orgy?" AJ teased as she soaped Sami's body under the shower's warm water; Sami was soaping AJ at the same time and answered, "Yeah, I am, I mean if you are, that is," punctuating her answer with a pinch of AJ's clit between her thumb and forefinger.
"It should be fun; Jan is quite the pussy whore," AJ responded a bit slowly, her concentration now centered on Sami's fingers on her love-bud.
"Aren't we all?" Sami answered as she dropped to her knees to suck AJ's clit into her mouth.
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Jan and Cici arrived a bit early, but in Jan's convertible, and not on her Harley. Sami couldn't believe it was the same two gals from the bike ride; must be the leathers and bulky jackets, Sami thought, as she admired the two women in short skirts and tops walking up the driveway to the garage; Sami and AJ were wiping down the bike after rinsing off the road grime.
It'd get a thorough washing, tomorrow, AJ told Sami when she sprayed the bike down.
Both women were dressed in short skirts, with thin-strapped tops, neither wearing a bra. Jan told them they'd be back with cold beers for all after putting up the goodies in the kitchen.
