It was going to be a farsighted drive. Cross land from Atlanta to Seattle. I'd gotten a new job and I was moving ; the household stuff and nonsense was gone but I was towing a drone with my bike. I didn't have to be on the job for three weeks so I had plenty of time ; I intended on a few bike incline stumble on my way Mae West. I suppose this was a mild 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 sea-coast. I rode from Mobile to the coast, saw the sights and rode back and put the bicycle back on the trailer. This is how I planned to drop every day. Drive, occlusion, ride.

The following morning I had been driving about two 60 minutes and I needed a piss time out. I pulled into a rest surface area and parked beside a mathematical group of three motorcycles each with a different State Department collection plate. I took a escape, got a drink from a hawking machine and sat at a pushover tabular array next to my truck. As I was sitting there, three womanhood in leathers came to the two wheelers parked beside me. One of them stopped to count at my Road power and made some scuttlebutt to the other two. They walked to my mesa and one asked if it was my ride, I said yes. She said it was too pretty to be sitting on the trailer, I should be riding it. I told them about my tripper and asked them to sit if they had the time. They did. They told me they had been to a woman's wheel rally in Sunshine State and were headed home. One was from Texas, the second from Kansas but the tertiary had ridden all the way from Portland Beaver State. I asked the Oregon rider how long she had been on the road and she said ‘ forever ’, the way her ass felt. We talked a piddling to a greater extent ; I told them about my plans for an eve ride every day. I pulled out a map and showed them my route and asked if it was a good one for slope trip. Miss OR had already made the tripper 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 bike and went exploring the pitcher's mound along the MS river north of town. When I came back to the motel, I noticed one of the wheel from the rest area parked near the front end office. Pastel blue, Dana Low Rider, Beaver State tags. I waited until she came out of registration 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 distinguish mode a few hours earlier. We talked a few instant until she said she needed to clean up. I told her that when she was done, we could take the air over to the restaurant across the street and get dinner. She said that was a good mind and,"By the way, my figure 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 leave because of a family death. She shipped her bike back to Beaver State and flew home. 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 hand truck and drive with her, Seattle wasn't that much farther than her position. We finished dinner party and moved to the bar and ordered a couple of beers. I asked her if she had any deadline for getting home and she said no. She was unmarried and did freelance writing for magazines so she could do her job from anywhere. In fact, she was using the trip as the basis for an article for Easy passenger magazine,"What are you going to call the clause ?"

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

Kathi was an attractive womanhood when she was wearing her leathers ; she was even more attractive when she wasn't. She was roughly my age, give or take up a couple of class, about 5'8, 130lbs and nicely put together. And she had dark cinnamon tomentum. True red hair is God's gift to my eyes and she had plenty of it. Usually confessedly Aythya americana have green or Pomaderris apetala eyes but hers were a medium Robert Gray. If I did cypher else in my life, I wanted a picture of her to expect at in my old age. I told her that, she smiled at the compliment then said goodnight and went to her elbow room.

I wasn't done for the Night. I put on my trunks, went to the motel pocket billiards and jumped in. While I was splashing around, Kathi came out and asked me if I was having fun, could she link up me. Yes, to both questions. She disappeared into her room for a second and came out in a two piece that didn't have a lot of fabric to it. Now I had a second image to engage before I left. She looked alien and I was having a hard time not staring at her. I'm gladiola I was in the water because my shaft had hidden itself, trying to delay tender. If I had been out of the water it would birth noticed her and stood up for a lust filled peek.

We stayed in the pool for a spell 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 duet of daytime. I told her she wouldn't have to wash away the swim suit, she just did. That got me a big smile and she said that maybe she should wash her panty the same way. That sounded like a big idea to me.

The next morning I left my way to bump a cup of umber. Kathi was standing beside her motorcycle and smiled at me when I walked over to her. She said estimable morning and I asked her if she had umber yet, she said"No, let's get some."We went across the street again and ordered breakfast. She told me that she felt very make relaxed that good morning, that talking to me put her in a good mood and she slept well. I told her that talking to her had kept me up foresightful because I was thinking of affair I should have said and didn't,"Like what"she asked ?

"Like what are your plans for the respite of the trip ?"

She answered"I have to ride dwelling house, no former 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 have got ? Get a carpenter's plane and ship the bike ? I don't have that much money."

"Why don't you put your bike on my trailer and ride with me for a while. There's way enough for both cycles/second and my motortruck seats won't scramble your stooge too hard."

"But what about your plan ? I would be screwing up your trip."I told her they were flexible. The solely thing I had to do was be in Seattle in 17 twenty-four hour period."Will you let me pay for gas ?'

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

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

I don't know if she could narrate or not but my bosom was racing when I made my proposal. Afraid she would say no, and equally afraid she would say yes. Suddenly my misstep took on a solid new dimension. I was traveling across the land with a truly sexy charwoman 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 local lake. We chanced upon a nice little park that was deserted so we had the lieu to ourselves as we watched the sun go down. We talked about nothing and everything. Just at dusk Kathi walked to the water, kicked off her skid, pulled up her trouser branch and waded in. She came back to me and said I should conjoin her in the weewee, we could float a piddling. I told her I didn't have my drown trunks with me. She said that if I didn't mind, she was going in and went back to the water's sharpness. She dropped her trouser and took off the blouse and dove into the water. I don't know that there is a lot of departure between a swimwear and underwear, but underclothing is a hell of a lot sexy when wet. My pants started to bug out as I watched her. She called me in again but I wasn't going to uncase down with the erecting I had. red cent she looked in force. She swam to the shore and walked out of the water which had turned her pantie almost invisible. As she picked up her apparel and started toward me I could see her pubic hair, a darker red than her hair. I was getting a internal secretion haste and my prick was beating a tattoo against my pants, trying to escape.

She walked straight up and stood directly in front of me and asked me if I had a woman waiting for me. I said no, no girl or married woman. She got a serious face and said"In my job I travel a lot and now this misstep has been going on way too long. I don't have a boyfriend and haven't been close to a man for calendar month. We could take this a very nice trip together, starting right now."

There was cipher I could say. There was nothing to say. I stood up to her then she reached for my pants, unbuttoned them and pulled the zip to the stop consonant then pushed them towards my ankles. I reached behind her and pulled her finisher. She stepped into me, threw her arms around my neck and put her sass on mine. She had been thinking of this for to a greater extent than a minute. The passion from her flowed through her skin into me. Everywhere we touched I could palpate her suntan, the poise lake water system clinging to her was turning to steam. We were locked in an embrace, rim pressed together. I caught the elastic band of her panties and stripped them down, then pulled my boxers down. My stopcock was standing at attention and firmly wedged between us as we kissed, caressed and fondled each early.

We stood tied together by our blazonry and let our body heat weld us even closer. I stepped back to the piece of cake bench and sat down, she stepped over the bench and straddled my legs and lowered herself onto my cock. Both of us were prepare and the lubrication was flowing. She slipped onto me full length then stopped moving. She laid her head on my articulatio humeri and sat still. Her knocker were heaving with each breath she took and the baksheesh 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 work force on my articulatio humeri and pumped her hips harder, trying to force me deeper into her. She wasn't making a audio but her breath was coming in short pant through her teeth. Her heart were capable but she wasn't looking at me or anything else. Her entire assiduousness was on the link between us.

We were in a clearing ; our little duck soup workbench was surrounded by a tie-up of shadiness tree diagram. It had been a hot day and the twilight air formed a diffuse warm mantle around us that was infused with the odor of Nature. I caught the scent of the botany, the lake and the grunge interracial with the fragrance of the cleaning lady. I was immersed in a heady cologne water of nature which stirred a late primal lecherousness from a million years preceding. That ancient calling was building rapidly to an irruption oceanic abyss in my balls.

She sat across my legs and we fucked hard for several minutes. She was stroking my look, kissing me and caressing me everywhere she could impact. I had her ass in my hands and helped her pump her kitty-cat on my cock. She leaned over and started kissing my neck and pinna. That did it, I couldn't hold back out any longer. My balls pulled up besotted 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 testicle and stroking my shaft as I reached for the star topology. I had several calendar week's worth of energy built up and I let it all go into her. When she felt me block up shooting, she dropped back down and kissed me deep until my spasms died out. She kept rocking on my cock until I was tranquillity. We sat there a fiddling longer catching our breath. I felt a little sheepish that I had rocketed off without her. She lifted her chief 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 wearing apparel on and said that we had a way waiting. She kissed me, smiled and said"You owe me."

We rode back to the elbow room and parked the bikes. We didn't infliction to adulterate them on the prevue ; we had better affair to do. As soon as Kathi got off her bike, I grabbed her arm and started for my room. She was laughing and asked me what the precipitation 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 get together her. This woman seemed to drop a lot sentence in water.

Naked she was any man's wet aspiration. She looked like she exercised regularly ; her breasts were not big but muckle enough for a smattering. Her nipples were standing erect from the swell of her breasts. Her consistence was flushed with vitality ; bonfire embers floated in her eyes. She crossed the way on recollective beautiful legs then ducked into the shower stream.

I stepped in behind her and reached around her and cupped her chest. I was turned on again and made sure she knew it. I put my erecting against the offer of her ass and pulled her to me. She moved her feet apart which gave me way to let my tool slide between her thighs where it came to pillow against her kitty. She started rocking her pelvic girdle, 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 cunt swelling and getting hot. She held her case into the flow and let the water current down her front across her breasts as I teased her nipples.

She wasn't thinking any more. The carnal Passion inside her had taken over as she reacted to my caresses. I ran my hands down her stomach and began to play with her pussy with both hands. I reached between her legs, caught my cock and held it tighter against her. I held it in place with one manus and felt for her clit with the other. I knew when I found it ; she gasped and rose up on her toes. She took one of her deal and covered mine and pressed it harder on her button. When she rose up, I had a punter angle to her sex and put the headway of my stopcock inside her. The two-base hit violation on her pussy was too often for her and she began to say"Oooohhh take up it noooww, don't time lag !"She bent her back and rolled her coxa to me which gave my cock more pussy to explore. Just as I started to penetrate her deeper, she started bucking. She hissed loudly like a cat, then lost control and her human knee collapsed. Kathi had several months of sexual need stored in the vault of her torso and she took much of it out in that one pulling out. Every heftiness in her was vibrating and convulsing as the electric electric discharge of the sexual climax flashed through her as internal lightening. She slumped to the floor of the cascade and let the water wash over her as shudders washed through her. I wasn't close to being finished but I just paid her back ; we were even.

I turned the water supply off. She looked around slowly as if she were recuperating from some kind of impact. She was sitting on the shower floor, back against the wall. She took my hand and pulled me down to sit beside her. She watched my hard-on as I sat and said that I looked ready for more. I told her I could go another round. She smiled and asked if she could reside a little. I stood, pulled her up and took her to bed.

We lay on top of the mantle side by incline and said nothing. I could have hung a flag on my cock but for the bit it was forgotten. I laid there about five minutes before I realized she had gone to log Z's. I got out of bed pulled on my drawers and went out and put the bikes on the trailer. When I came back in she was still out. I watched her for a few mo with my prick aimed for the ceiling again. Eventually I lay back down and faded to sleep.

I was tied down at the wrist joint and articulatio talocruralis, ineffective to get away from the woman. She was holding a knife over my nuts laughing at me. She took my balls in her hands and touched the knife to them.

I woke up with a start from the dream. It took me a match of seconds to get my senses back and realized that Kathi was holding my balls looking at me with a big grinning. She had bitten them lightly which woke me up. I felt her fingers wrapped around my hard cock, gently jerking me off. She bent her chief down and put the promontory of my irradiation in her mouth and worked on me with her tongue. She put the tip of her tongue in the hole at the top of my cock and tasted me. While she suckled I reached between her branch and slipped a finger into her. When I did, she bit down on my cock and moaned around it.

She came up for air and a kiss. She slid her trunk along mine, throwing a leg over my bulwark, capturing my shaft in the fold of her knee joint. She squeezed it with her leg while our tongues fought for infinite between our lips. I was lying on my back so she rolled over me and came up to her bridge player and human knee. I was under her, her breasts even with my mouth. I began to lick and osculate them while my hands got officious between her thighs. I moved slowly down her physical structure, sliding on my rachis through her pegleg. I kissed and fondled any part of her I could reach with my backtalk and work force. I stopped my downwardly progress when my natural language found her snatch. I felt for the hatchway to her sex with my tongue and it opened to me like a hothouse flower. I reached between her legs, cupped her ass cheeks in my deal and pulled her closer to my expression. I kissed her cunt lips with my own and blew a slow hot breath on her clitoris. She arched her back and began to hiss quietly through her dentition 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 body shiver and her pussy chill every time I stroked her clit with my tongue. When I penetrated her with the tip of my lingua the air in her lungs would impel out of her in that hiss she does. I learned quickly the hiss is a sound of pleasure.

She reached for the headboard, crossed her helping hand along top of it and rested her psyche on her subdivision. I pulled out from under her and moved to my knees between her branch. She was rocking back and Forth River on her knees, moving her ass in little lot inviting me to join with her. I put my hands on her hips and put the head of my shaft against her sex. When she felt me probing between her wooden leg she pushed back until I was completely sheathed by her tender hot cunt.

I began to fuck her. Using her pelvic arch for support and handles, I hammered in and out of her. Every time I drove my erecting into her my balls would slap against her cunt. The sound of my body smacking against her ass was followed by a short boo and groan. 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 tit in each hired man. We continued to bed but now I was capable to pinch her nipples 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 knocker. She reached over her head and took my head in her bridge player 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 musket ball swelling with pent up energy and fluids. I couldn't take much more so I whispered a warning in her ear. She grabbed one of my hands and put it between her legs. I probed the folds of her cunt until I found her unfermented spot and started to knead it. As soon as I put imperativeness on her clit she began to cum. She whispered ‘ fuck me'‘ fuck me'‘ fuck me ’, the words accented by a sibilation. Her body was quivering as she whipped her cunt back and Forth River. Her orgasm 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 ascendence, Nature had taken over our consistency, we had no thoughts, only genius. I fell to my side 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 good sex, me behind her with my grateful cock still inside her as we came down from our sexual high. Kathi pulled off my relaxing bloomer slowly then rolled over, kissed me softly on the dresser and asked me if I thought we could get a refund on the other room.

I had 18 Thomas More sidereal day until I had to be to act. I was looking forward to the rest of the trip .