Kissing behind my ear his hot breath and tongue teased down the side of my neck to my collarbone as he dropped his hand down the side of my thigh, his...fingers reaching for the hem of my skirt. I couldn't bear it anymore, I turned around and met his hot mouth with my own, exploring his mouth with my tongue I dropped my hands to his waistband slipping my hands in at the front and around to his bottom. He lifted my skirt up pushing it up around my hips and expertly running one hand up the centre. I’m sitting there with dad by the fireplace, both nursing our proverbial Johnny Walker red label and we’re chatting away. Being a little drunk, I venture into never visited territory, with dad anyway. “Dad you know mom talked to me about being careful with aunt Christine don’t you”“Yes she told me about it but I didn’t agree. I don’t think we’ve got any business meddling in your affairs – if you pardon the bad pun.”“Well I appreciate that dad, thanks for saying so. But she did anyway and I must. I fired it up and put my jacket helmet and gloves on. How I loved the sound, I hadn’t really ridden much yet this year and I was going to enjoy this. I checked the time it was 8:07 am , checked that I had my cell and climbed on. There was nothing like the feeling of all that power between my legs. I left the house and headed north. It was starting to warm up nicely. I continued north and jumped on rte. 202 and stopped for a bite to eat in a small diner in Winchendon. After eating. David could feel that his dick was now throbbing. He was almost ready to come. At this point, he looked directly into her eyes, those beautiful blue eyes that were with him every day in his dreams. When he climaxed, he quickly grabbed a tissue from a box nearby, and held it to the end of his cock. Using the tissue, he caught the two thick spurts of hot cum that shot out of the end of his penis, and let out a great sigh. He milked his dick to be sure he had collected all the semen, then tossed.