The air would be her sultry fragrance. My hands behaved so badly then. I begged them too. Like fire protruding from it’s own hearth, my hands crep...t up her legs. Oh how Lisa must have begged me in her mind to stop. But I wouldn’t, I couldn’t. I wanted my fingers to touch her pussy. I wanted to feel tiny hairs massaging my fingertips. I felt my way up to her very tiny valley, rubbing it so very softly. I brought my fingers to my nose and noticed a very soft alluring addictive. We'd talked a few times since then but i thought that my secret was still safe.He pulled up and got off his bike. He was about 5 inches taller than me with a gray streaking his goatee, very muscular and masculine. He pulled a cooler out of the bikes truck and walked up. Not for the first time, i noticed the huge bulge in his tight jeans. i'd fantasized about what it looked like and how it would feel in my mouth and sissy pussy. i knew that i didn't want him to be my first though. He looked too. You want to extend your passions and intense sexual energy into another person, to experience the control I exert over you from my perspective. The idea of making love to another woman while I watch is incredibly arousing to you. We had agreed it would have to be someone we both trusted and felt comfortable with. I can see you struggling with your emotions. It is one thing to fantasize it is another to bring your fantasy to life. You know you are bound to do anything I ask, without question,. I put my arm around her as we rode and talked. Occasionally I would let my hand slide over breast. I could feel her nipple pushing against her bra. She started running her hand across my chest. I'm sure she could see the bulge in my pants from the dash lights. Our talk got more heated as we rode. About 20 minutes before she had to be home she looked at me and said I wanna fuck you. I looked at the clock and said we don't have time. She said yeah we do. I turned into a spot I knew we wouldn't be.