" Then she piped up with "I'm hungry and need a shower." I told her I needed one also and then we can have breakfast. She shyly asked me "Can we showe... together to save water?" giggle giggle. I told her "I think that's a great idea but my legs are a little wobbly so I'll have to struggle to get there. Do you think you could help me with my shower?" She simply stated "I didn't think you'd ever ask, Greg." We hobbled (well, I hobbled – she bounced) to the bathroom where I started up the shower.. He brought lunch, as usual and, as usual, we had it at the kitchen table,and then went to watch TV before he had to leave."Tomorrow, my sweet, we are going out for lunch so wear something sexy."I told him that I had school tomorrow so we could not meet again untilThursday. OK then, Thursday, He said as he walked out the door. I watchedhim pull away and blew him a kiss.I assumed that he wanted to take me out wearing a dress. I had never beenout of the house as a girl but did not let it bother. And no matter how he tried he couldnt look away. When she came over to him at the end of the time and leant down to check what he had done he could smell her, and the brush of her arm as she accidently touched him sent shivers down his body, he was so scared she’d be able to see his hard on under his trousers. But again she didnt seem to notice. She left the room first, and seemed to look him right in the eye as she did up her blouse. It took him a while to leave, he could hardly believe. His hands roaming over my chest as I drive are very distracting. The heat radiating from between my legs is driving me wild. We ride for another 20 miles or so and then I stop. I can almost read his mind as to why we need to stop. Sensing the need, I hop off once again and remove my helmet. I lean in to kiss him deep, tasting his tongue, sucking his breath and smelling the exhaust of the machine. I am so totally turned on at this point and knowing that he feel the same.He takes charge of the.