Hers was a Yamaha 2007 YZF600R and mine was a Yamaha YZF-R 1000, but I couldn't go. On the other hand, my wife, Sara, could ride her bike very well, a...nd needed an adventure…Next thing, Sara, Doug, and Phil were riding out of the driveway heading north. I had extracted a promise from Sara to keep the round side down and to practice safe sex. I wasn't too worried about the first, but I didn’t want her bringing home any surprises. Doug and Phil were not aware of our open-minded ways, but since. I just assumed it would only be the one-time. I won't ... I mean I couldn't possibly do it otherwise." I assure you Sarah it will only be the one weekend. A one-time weekend and then I won't ever pester you again." He assured her."But what about my son Josh? I can't very well leave him at his grandmothers all weekend long. David would wonder." Sarah mentioned."No need." He told her calmly. "David will fly out Friday afternoon and I'll come by your house Friday night." My house? You mean do it. A pairof black sling back shoes with four inch heels enhanced her five foot fiveinches and she once again gave herself an admiring glance in the mirror atthe way the bondage straps and shoes seemed to increase her nudity. The last three items on the bench had caused her to smile earlier and shepicked up one of them. It was a butt plug, moulded of heavy latex some sixinches long, from a rounded tip it flared out after about four inches untilit was at least two inches in diameter and then tapered. Her hands refused to fly to her mouth and cover it, even though she wanted to stop herself from complying."That would be nice," he purred in her ear. How had he gotten there without her noticing? Music that sounded almost slinky began to fill the space with lush tones as his hands found her bare skin and that traitorous skin reacted, goose bumps raising and shivers of absolute ecstasy thrilling down her spine. He'd never toucher her other than to shake her hand or give her that little,.