All of the people in this story are of legal age as was stated in Part 1.
Tiara and Larry spent three or four nights a week together. Both of them thought the sex was great, but they still spent hours reading poetry together. She asked him several times until he finally broke down and told her about his life. Larry was a wild one. He started smoking when he was 12 and got his first tat at 15 using a fake ID.
After he spent a few months in a juvie center for theft, Larry met Mrs. Springer, his sophomore English literature teacher. He thought she must have been 100 years old, but she patiently spent extra time tutoring him, and he grew to enjoy Shakespeare. She explained the stories of King Lear and Hamlet as they read them together after school, and he spent time during the summer reading other Shakespeare plays and sonnets after he mowed her and Mr. Springer's lawn and worked on other small jobs for the elderly couple.
Mrs. Springer was also his English Lit teacher when he was a senior and, at that time, she introduced him to other great authors. The school administrators could never figure out how his grades were all C's and D's except for English. He always received a B+ in English except for his last two sessions as a senior when he earned an A-.
Although a few of the other boys made fun of him, that all came to a screeching halt once he explained, while beating their asses, that it wasn't smart to make fun of either him or Bill Shakespeare. His love of the classics continued to grow even after he graduated and began working in the garage.
As they finished one of their evenings sharing a quick poem and a long fuck, Larry looked at Tiara and said, "Babe, I want to ask you something."
She smiled at him and said, "Anything Honey."
"Well, you know I have an older refurbished Harley, right?" She nodded and he continued, "Next month is the Daytona Beach Bike Week, and my boss is lending me his 24' pull-behind camper trailer. I'm putting my bike in my pickup and towing the trailer to Daytona. I already have reservations at the Griffith Trailer and Campground. Anyway, I was wondering if you would go with me."
"Uh, well uh, I don't know anything about Bike Week. What's it like?"
Larry explained that he had been to four previous Bike Weeks. He toned down his explanation and told her that she had never experienced anything like it before. There would be vendor booths, bike parades (so to speak), drinking, dancing, bar games, races, and lots of other activities. As Tiara thought about it, she figured, "What the heck," and agreed to go.
As the time neared, she asked what kind of clothes she should pack. He told her to pack her shortest shorts and a bikini for the beach. Tank tops and tee shirts would suffice. She grinned at him and said, "Are you sure about that? I don't really own much of that kind of clothes. It sounds like you're trying to trick me."
He smiled back and said, "I happen to have a hot MILF and I want to show her off. Is that OK?"
She snuggled up to him and said, "I'll try, babe, but I'm an old lady and I don't want to embarrass you."
"Don't worry," he said. "You'll never embarrass me."
When the time came, he picked her up and tossed her suitcase in the trailer. She wore a pair of jeans and a tee shirt, neither of which were as tight as he liked. They had an enjoyable drive to Griffith's Campground where they hooked up the electric, water and sanitation to the trailer. Once they were hooked up, they took the bike in to Daytona and stopped at the Boot Hill Saloon. Tiara fell in love with the bar and quickly bought a Boot Hill Saloon tee shirt. They had a couple drinks and then walked down the street. Eventually they made it to the beach, and then hopped the bike back to the campground.
As soon as they entered the trailer, Larry spun Tiara around and quickly stripped her, carried her to the bed and then lay beside her. He began kissing her and then slowly worked his way down her slender black body. He kissed and nibbled on each of her breasts listening to her moan and watching her squirm. He continued down her body, across her flat stomach and ended with his face buried in her black pussy. He licked her clit until she had an orgasm while his fingers worked on her pussy.
"Unngggh!" She moaned. "Ahhh, yessss! Oh, fuck!"
He continued working on her until she came again, and then he worked his way back up her body and slid his white cock into her pussy. "Ungghh!" She moaned. "Aaarrrrggggh!" He pounded her pussy as he squeezed her breasts and kissed her soft lips. Eventually, both of them came at the same time.
They lay beside each other and she moved her hand across his chest and put her leg over his legs. As she drew small circles on his chest, she said, "Thank you for bringing me, Larry. It looks like we're going to have fun."
When they got up and got dressed, Larry cooked burgers on the grill and then they decided to make the two-mile trip back into town. He said, "Before we go, I want you to put this on." He held up and very short pair of shorts.
"B-but look how short they are. I'm too old to wear those shorts, babe."
He smiled patiently at her and unfastened her jeans and slid them down her legs. When he lifted her legs and removed the jeans, she smirked at him. He put the shorts on and pulled them up her shapely dark legs and over her hips and fastened them. "Larry, I c-can't wear . . . . "
As he kissed her, she put her arms around his neck and melted into his body. Next, he removed her tee shirt and bra and put on a tighter tee shirt. As she smirked at him, he said, "Wow, babe, you are hot! I'm going to have to fight the guys off you all night."
Tiara looked down at her hard nipples pressing on the tee shirt fabric and the short Daisy Duke length shorts. "Babe," she whined. "Are you sure about this? I've never been in public dressed like this before."
