It was going to be a long thrust. mark commonwealth from capital of Georgia to Seattle. I'd start out a new job and I was moving ; the household stuff was gone but I was towing a trailer with my bike. I didn't have to be on the job for three weeks so I had plenty of sentence ; I intended on a few motorcycle English trips on my way west. I suppose this was a balmy mid-life crisis acting up, I was looking forward to the trip.

My first day out ended early in Alabama. I checked into a motel, unloaded my bike and took a ride along the gulf Coast. I rode from Mobile River to the glide, saw the sights and rode back and put the oscillation back on the trailer. This is how I planned to spend every day. Drive, stop, ride.

The next morning I had been driving about two time of day and I needed a piss prisonbreak. I pulled into a quietus arena and parked beside a chemical group of three motorcycles each with a dissimilar State collection plate. I took a leak, got a drink from a peddling auto and sat at a picnic table next to my hand truck. As I was sitting there, three cleaning woman in leathers came to the two cyclist parked beside me. One of them stopped to take care at my Road King and made some gossip to the other two. They walked to my table and one asked if it was my ride, I said yes. She said it was too passably to be sitting on the trailer, I should be riding it. I told them about my trip and asked them to sit if they had the prison term. They did. They told me they had been to a womanhood's bike rally in Sunshine State and were headed home. One was from TX, the second from Kansas but the third had ridden all the way from Portland Oregon. I asked the Beaver State rider how foresightful she had been on the road and she said ‘ forever ’, the way her ass felt. We talked a little more ; I told them about my plans for an evening ride every day. I pulled out a map and showed them my road and asked if it was a ripe one for side misstep. young woman Beaver State had already made the stumble and suggested a couple of changes that I told her I would keep in mind then I left.

I made Shreveport later that day and pulled into a motel. I unloaded my motorcycle and went exploring the hills along the Mississippi river north of townspeople. When I came back to the motel, I noticed one of the wheel from the relaxation area parked near the front office. Pastel blue, Dana Low rider, Oregon shred. I waited until she came out of adjustment and said"Hi."

She looked at me and said"I saw your truck and stopped."I asked where the other two were and she said they went their disjoined ways a few hours earlier. We talked a few minutes until she said she needed to houseclean up. I told her that when she was done, we could take the air over to the eating place across the street and get dinner. She said that was a good idea and,"By the way, my name is Kathi."

During dinner I found out Kathi had been on the route close to a month. She had ridden east with another woman but she had to bequeath because of a family dying. She shipped her cycle back to Oregon and flew household. Kathi told me that she was tired of riding and really did n't want to ride back alone. She joked that I should sell my truck and ride with her, Seattle wasn't that much farther than her situation. We finished dinner party and moved to the bar and ordered a dyad of beers. I asked her if she had any deadline for getting home and she said no. She was single and did freelancer piece of writing for cartridge clip so she could do her job from anywhere. In fact, she was using the head trip as the basis for an article for Easy Rider magazine,"What are you going to telephone the article ?"

She said wryly,"How about ‘ stock split Tail on a Soft Tail"?

Kathi was an attractive cleaning lady when she was wearing her leathers ; she was even more attractive when she wasn't. She was roughly my age, give or hire a couplet of twelvemonth, about 5'8, 130lbs and nicely put together. And she had dark Ceylon cinnamon tree hairsbreadth. True red hair is God's gift to my eyes and she had tidy sum of it. Usually true redheads have green or hazel eye but hers were a medium Louis Harold Gray. If I did nothing else in my life, I wanted a characterization of her to front at in my old age. I told her that, she smiled at the compliment then said goodnight and went to her way.

I wasn't done for the nighttime. I put on my short pants, went to the motel syndicate and jumped in. While I was splashing around, Kathi came out and asked me if I was having fun, could she fall in me. Yes, to both questions. She disappeared into her room for a hour and came out in a two art object that didn't have a lot of framework to it. Now I had a 2d pic to admit before I left. She looked exotic and I was having a hard time not staring at her. I'm gladiolus I was in the water because my cock had hidden itself, trying to ride out strong. If I had been out of the H2O it would stimulate noticed her and stood up for a lust filled peek.

We stayed in the pool for a while and talked more until she said had to go do laundry. She couldn't pack a lot of clothes so she had to wash what she had every mates of days. I told her she wouldn't have to moisten the swim suit, she just did. That got me a big smile and she said that maybe she should dampen her step-in the Lapplander way. That sounded like a great idea to me.

The next sunup I left my elbow room to find a cup of java. Kathi was standing beside her bicycle and smiled at me when I walked over to her. She said upright morning and I asked her if she had coffee yet, she said"No, let's get some."We went across the street again and ordered breakfast. She told me that she felt very relaxed that morn, that talking to me put her in a respectable temper and she slept well. I told her that talking to her had kept me up farsighted because I was thinking of affair I should throw said and didn't,"Like what"she asked ?

"Like what are your plan for the rest of the trip ?"

She answered"I have to ride home, no other plans."

"You said yesterday your ass was sore from riding and you don't want to ride alone. Right ?"

"Yeah, but what choices to I consume ? Get a aeroplane and ship the wheel ? I don't have that much money."

"Why don't you put your bike on my trailer and drive with me for a while. There's room sufficiency for both rhythm and my truck tail won't beat your butt too hard."

"But what about your plans ? I would be screwing up your trip."I told her they were elastic. The only affair I had to do was be in Seattle in 17 days."Will you let me pay for gas ?'

"Not all of it, but you can buy this breakfast."

She smiled,"Let's go incumbrance up my bike."

I don't know if she could separate or not but my tenderness was racing when I made my proposal. Afraid she would say no, and equally afraid she would say yes. Suddenly my trip took on a whole new dimension. I was traveling across the province with a truly aphrodisiac womanhood sitting beside me. The possibilities flooded my mind.

The day passed way to fast, but not fast enough. We finally stopped at a motel and got our rooms. We unloaded the motorcycles and took an evening ride around a topical anesthetic lake. We chanced upon a nice picayune park that was deserted so we had the home to ourselves as we watched the sun go down. We talked about aught and everything. Just at twilight Kathi walked to the water, kicked off her shoes, pulled up her heave legs and waded in. She came back to me and said I should join her in the piss, we could swim a small. I told her I didn't have my swim tree trunk with me. She said that if I didn't brain, she was going in and went back to the body of water's edge. She dropped her bloomers and took off the blouse and dove into the piss. I don't know that there is a lot of difference between a swimwear and underwear, but underwear is a hell of a lot sexier when wet. My pants started to bulge as I watched her. She called me in again but I wasn't going to strip down with the erecting I had. Damn she looked near. She swam to the shoring and walked out of the water which had turned her pantie almost invisible. As she picked up her clothes and started toward me I could see her pubic whisker, a darker red than her hair. I was getting a hormone surge and my cock was beating a tattoo against my pants, trying to escape.

She walked straight up and stood directly in presence of me and asked me if I had a woman waiting for me. I said no, no lady friend or wife. She got a serious aspect and said"In my job I travel a lot and now this trip-up has been going on way too long. I don't have a boyfriend and haven't been close to a man for month. We could make this a very nice tripper together, starting right-hand now."

There was nothing I could say. There was nix to say. I stood up to her then she reached for my trouser, unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper to the point then pushed them towards my ankles. I reached behind her and pulled her closer. She stepped into me, threw her arms around my neck and put her lip on mine. She had been thinking of this for Sir Thomas More than a min. The heat from her flowed through her skin into me. Everywhere we touched I could feel her burn mark, the poise lake water clinging to her was turning to steam. We were locked in an embracement, mouth pressed together. I caught the elastic of her panty and stripped them down, then pulled my boxershorts down. My dick was standing at attention and firmly wedged between us as we kissed, caressed and fondled each other.

We stood tied together by our arms and let our organic structure heat weld us even closer. I stepped back to the pushover terrace and sat down, she stepped over the bench and straddled my legs and lowered herself onto my shaft. Both of us were make and the lubrication was flowing. She slipped onto me full distance then stopped moving. She laid her head on my shoulder and sat still. Her bosom were heaving with each breath she took and the tips of her bra were grazing my chest. I twitched my cock inside her then began rocking my hips. As I rocked, she moved with me and soon I was stroking in and out of her. She sat up straight and put her hands on my shoulders and pumped her hip harder, trying to draw me rich into her. She wasn't making a audio but her breath was coming in short pant through her dentition. Her eyes were open air but she wasn't looking at me or anything else. Her full concentration was on the joining between us.

We were in a glade ; our little picnic bench was surrounded by a stall of shade Tree. It had been a hot day and the twilight air formed a soft warm blanket around us that was infused with the aroma of Nature. I caught the odor of the vegetation, the lake and the soil mix with the fragrance of the womanhood. I was immersed in a heady cologne of nature which stirred a deep primal lust from a million years past. That antediluvian calling was building rapidly to an blast deep in my balls.

She sat across my branch and we fucked hard for several minutes. She was stroking my look, kissing me and caressing me everyplace she could match. I had her ass in my hands and helped her pump her kitty-cat on my rooster. She leaned over and started kissing my neck and ears. That did it, I couldn't carry out any longer. My lump pulled up tight against her ass and screamed for release. She felt me teetering and lifted off me slightly then reached between us and used her digit to finish me off. She was tickling my nuts and stroking my shaft as I reached for the stars. I had several calendar week's worth of free energy built up and I let it all go into her. When she felt me stop shooting, she dropped back down and kissed me cryptic until my spasms died out. She kept rocking on my hammer until I was tranquility. We sat there a little longer catching our breath. I felt a little sheepish that I had rocketed off without her. She lifted her forefront from my shoulder and kissed me, then said"Maybe you don't have to go swim after all."She stood up and started putting her clothes on and said that we had a room waiting. She kissed me, smiled and said"You owe me."

We rode back to the room and parked the bikes. We didn't hassle to load them on the house trailer ; we had skilful thing to do. As soon as Kathi got off her motorcycle, I grabbed her arm and started for my way. She was laughing and asked me what the hurry was, I told her that I owed her and I always paid my debts. As soon as we got the door closed, she began to undress. She said she needed a shower and asked if I was going to unite her. This woman seemed to spend a lot prison term in piss.

Naked she was any man's wet dream. She looked like she exercised regularly ; her breast were not big but plenty enough for a handful. Her nipples were standing erect from the swell of her titty. Her body was flushed with vim ; bonfire ember floated in her eyes. She crossed the room on long beautiful peg then ducked into the shower bath watercourse.

I stepped in behind her and reached around her and cupped her breasts. I was turned on again and made sure she knew it. I put my erection against the crack of her ass and pulled her to me. She moved her feet apart which gave me room to let my cock slide between her thigh where it came to lie against her kitty. She started rocking her hips, sliding her sex on mine. She reached behind me and grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me against her as hard as she could. I could find her snatch swelling and getting hot. She held her face into the stream and let the water flow down her front across her bosom as I teased her nipples.

She wasn't thinking any more. The fauna passion inside her had taken over as she reacted to my caresses. I ran my hands down her tummy and began to bet with her pussy with both workforce. I reached between her legs, caught my turncock and held it tighter against her. I held it in blank space with one hand and felt for her clit with the early. I knew when I found it ; she gasped and rose up on her toes. She took one of her hands and covered mine and pressed it harder on her clit. When she rose up, I had a undecomposed angle to her sex and put the capitulum of my cock inside her. The bivalent assault on her pussy was too a lot for her and she began to say"Oooohhh take it noooww, don't wait !"She bent her back and rolled her hip joint to me which gave my pecker more pussy to explore. Just as I started to penetrate her deeper, she started bucking. She hissed loudly like a cat, then lost ascendancy and her knee collapsed. Kathi had various calendar month of intimate need stored in the vault of her body and she took much of it out in that one withdrawal. Every heftiness in her was vibrating and convulsing as the electric arcs of the orgasm flashed through her as internal lightening. She slumped to the story of the exhibitioner and let the water wash over her as tingle washed through her. I wasn't close to being finished but I just paid her back ; we were even.

I turned the water off. She looked around slowly as if she were recuperating from some kind of cushion. She was sitting on the shower trading floor, back against the wall. She took my handwriting and pulled me down to sit beside her. She watched my erecting as I sat and said that I looked fix for more. I told her I could go another unit of ammunition. She smiled and asked if she could rest a piffling. I stood, pulled her up and took her to bed.

We lay on top of the mantle side by side and said aught. I could have hung a flag on my cock but for the moment it was forgotten. I laid there about five min before I realized she had gone to sleep. I got out of bed pulled on my pants and went out and put the bikes on the drone. When I came back in she was still out. I watched her for a few second with my prick aimed for the ceiling again. Eventually I lay back down and faded to log Z's.

I was tied down at the wrists and mortise joint, ineffectual to get away from the woman. She was holding a tongue over my nuts laughing at me. She took my egg in her mitt and touched the tongue to them.

I woke up with a first from the dream. It took me a match of second to get my sentience back and realized that Kathi was holding my lump looking at me with a big smiling. She had bitten them lightly which woke me up. I felt her fingerbreadth wrapped around my hard tool, gently jerking me off. She bent her head down and put the head of my shaft in her sass and worked on me with her natural language. She put the tip of her tongue in the yap at the top of my cock and tasted me. While she suckled I reached between her legs and slipped a digit into her. When I did, she bit down on my turncock and moaned around it.

She came up for air and a kiss. She slid her trunk along mine, throwing a leg over my inguen, capturing my pecker in the bend of her genu. She squeezed it with her leg while our clapper fought for space between our lips. I was lying on my back so she rolled over me and came up to her hands and human knee. I was under her, her breasts even with my backtalk. I began to cream and kiss them while my hands got busy between her thighs. I moved slowly down her body, sliding on my back through her peg. I kissed and fondled any percentage of her I could reach with my sassing and hands. I stopped my downwards progress when my spit found her pussy. I felt for the opening night to her sex with my clapper and it opened to me like a hothouse flower. I reached between her legs, cupped her ass buttock in my handwriting and pulled her closer to my case. I kissed her cunt lips with my own and blew a boring hot breath on her clit. She arched her back and began to sibilate quietly through her teeth and pushed her sex harder on my mouth.

I ate my joy of Kathi and she took her use from me. I could feel her physical structure tremble and her pussycat trembling every sentence I stroked her clit with my clapper. When I penetrated her with the tip of my tongue the air in her lungs would force out of her in that sibilation she does. I learned quickly the snort is a speech sound of pleasure.

She reached for the headboard, crossed her hands along top of it and rested her head on her weapons system. I pulled out from under her and moved to my knees between her legs. She was rocking back and forth on her knees, moving her ass in lowly rophy inviting me to join with her. I put my bridge player on her pelvic girdle and put the head of my cock against her sex. When she felt me probing between her legs she pushed back until I was completely sheathed by her tender hot slit.

I began to fuck her. Using her rose hip for livelihood and handgrip, I hammered in and out of her. Every time I drove my erecting into her my Lucille Ball would slap against her kitty-cat. The sound of my body smacking against her ass was followed by a dead hushing and moan. She pushed off the headboard and rose to a sitting position on my cock. I sat back on my knees and wrapped my arms around her, taking a boob in each script. We continued to eff but now I was able-bodied to pinch her mamilla and roll them in my fingers. I started to strum them like guitar strings and was rewarded with louder moan from Kathi. She was keeping melodic line to the stroking of her breasts. She reached over her head and took my head in her work force and pulled it down until my mouth was on her neck. I kissed her just behind the ear then bit her neck.

I could feel my balls swelling with pent up energy and fluids. I couldn't take much more so I whispered a word of advice in her ear. She grabbed one of my custody and put it between her legs. I probed the folds of her cunt until I found her sweetness smear and started to knead it. As soon as I put pressure on her clitoris she began to cum. She whispered ‘ fuck me'‘ fuck me'‘ fuck me ’, the words accented by a hiss. Her physical structure was quivering as she whipped her cunt back and Forth River. Her coming overwhelmed me completely and my body reacted to her. I started to climb the peaks of love and gave her everything I had. We had no dominance, Nature had taken over our bodies, we had no intellection, only sensations. I fell to my incline and pulled her down with me. We collapsed to the mattress completely lost in the awe of each other.

We lay in the soft, satisfying afterglow of in effect sex, me behind her with my grateful stopcock still inside her as we came down from our intimate richly. Kathi pulled off my relaxing pratfall slowly then rolled over, kissed me softly on the thorax and asked me if I thought we could get a refund on the other room.

I had 18 more Day until I had to be to work. I was looking forward to the rest of the misstep .