Let’s hit that dusty road.”We mounted our bikes and set off for Lexington, Kentucky. I planned that we would stop at Jimbo’s Tattoo and Pawn, on... of my favorite places.We had approximately a six hour ride in front of us that day. Even with bathroom stops and grabbing drinks, we actually did very well. We had top-line bikes and loved to ride, wind in our hair and the dust blowing behind our backs.Nearing sundown, we parked our bikes among the rest at Jimbo’s. It was a well-known hang out among. Poppy’s parents had their own business and had a huge house in a secluded area away from the town, it had a swimming pool, tennis court and a hot tub her parents run a public relationship company, and had huge clients Poppy’s dad was hardly at home as business took him to China and America lots, he had made a special effort to be home for his daughters 18th, Diane had always thought Poppy’s dad was real sexy, and had told Poppy that. As the guests arrived the music was going, food being eaten. She was not in the mood for this. Her mind raced with thoughts and feelings. She just wanted to get home and relax. But she decided to walk up to him. To give him a minute to speak. “I was just”, he began but stopped. Was it her expression? His hesitance was welcome. She had no time or inclination for small talk. “Just what?” She replied. Already turning to go.She carried on walking slowly, showing his company was welcome on this level and not much more. But then her head told her to say. She started fondling them, first spending time rubbing the mounds and then focusing on the nipples. She had come to enjoy the feeling she achieved when her buds were rolled around between fingers. She did this to herself, knowing it would captivate Jason but also because it turned her on.?That’s my girl,? Debbie interjected. ?Hannah has discovered the joys of sex and has become quite proficient. Don’t you think so, Jason??Jason didn’t answer but he didn’t need to. He was transfixed on the.