His fingers had found my nipples and he twisted the, very hard, making me moan in silence. I had to bite my lip so as not to scream loud, like a bitch...in heat. All of the sudden, the car’s door opened. This was the end of the line. I watched as the doors remained open. I knew my loving husband was waiting for me outside; just few yards from I was standing. But I felt I was unable to move. People moved out and the doors closed again. Now I was alone there inside, just with that old black man…I. ” Emily could count on one hand the number of times she'd ridden bitch with Josh. Standard operating procedure was that they would ride together, on separate bikes. They'd both been bitten by the motorcycle bug about five years ago and had gone through those rough early days together. The result was they made great riding buddies, their paired instincts working nearly seamlessly on the road. A week before the scheduled reunion, Emily's bike had busted a fuel line, rendering it unusable for the. More

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