Pauline has a bike. Dont know the model. She told me but I forgot. It looks cool though. All big and black and chrome. She gave me a ride today. We crashed at her place this morning. Kaya went to work. I slept in until 2pm. Thats when Pauline woke me. She said she had to leave. So that meant I had to leave too. But I couldnt. Kaya took my car. So Pauline gave me a ride.

She was all decked in riding gear. Black leather chaps. Brown leather vest. She looked like Little Miss Harley. Once a pot smoking hippy girl. Barefoot and pregnant. Now a chopper chick. A biker mama. Just kidding about the pregnancy. I dont know if she was pregnant. She doesnt have any kids. Unless you count her sister. Wendy acts like a kid sometimes.

So I got on behind her. Wrapped my arms around her. Then held on for dear life. It was scary. Especially the turns. I kept having to readjust my ass. Then something happened. She stopped hard. My crotch butted against her fanny pack. Initially no problem. But then she took off. Boom go the vibrations. Right on my clit. I started creaming. There was a wet spot on the seat. Dont know if it was pussy juice or condensation. Im thinking pussy juice. I was really wet. Soaking wet.