“I too have ridden regular motorcycles and even ridden them on muddy dirt roads with shell holes in them, but that was quite some time ago. I believ... that we should pass on them for now, and get something easier to handle, something with more than two wheels, so we can spend our time observing the area and not worrying where we are going or how we will get there,” I told her.We continued past where the beater was parked and were soon rewarded with a location that rented the various types of. Now, as skeptical as I was of joining, due to fear of being found by someone I know, I did join it, and went about the job of swiping right (green signal) or swiping left (red signal).As I kept on about it, I didn’t get much luck. But after 3 months of being on Tinder, it was all about to change. I started chatting with this girl, and we hit it off instantly. So much so that after a whole night of chatting, I had her number.She looked decent, from what I could tell from the photos. But wasn’t. . and groping, while her hips slowlygyrated, grinding against him.Andy slid her sexy little back dress up and over her - leaving Dani inonly her bra and panties."I fucking love your tits," Dani said as she continued to kiss and lickthem through & around the bra. Then, she expertly slid her hand underhim and undid the hooks. In a flash, she had the bra off of him and hisright nipple in her mouth, sucking.The erotic assault on his breasts already had him extremely excited.But when the bra came. “Because the ‘little punk’ threatened to pee on me.” Pat responded to his question.“And I still gotta pee…” I said, quickly springing up, and running out the back door to the bathroom.“Damnit.” I said out loud to myself looking into the mirror. What did I just get myself into? I don’t know anything about this guy. Just that he’s cute, and he’s a football player. He just transferred to this school, from a school I don’t even know. I didn’t really have to pee, I just needed an excuse to get out.