Josh met Bart Smith when his bike had died in front of Bart’s speed & paint shop. The fuel filter had clogged completely, choking on some garbage ga.... Bart drove him to the closest dealership and they returned with a new filter. Together, they cleaned the tank and replaced the fuel lines, striking up a friendship as they went. The conversation turned to women, Josh mentioning that he found the girls in the Southwest to be very lovely, and mostly pretty friendly, well those that weren’t outright. The driver put my luggage in thetrunk. He opened the taxi door for the two pretty girls. Karol got infirst, I slid in, and as I did I allowed my skirt to slide up enough sothat the driver caught a glimpse of my panties. As I turned around I sawa smile on Karol's face, she had seen everything.Karol talked about the wedding all the way home. It was to be the nextday; I would go home the day after that.Rose met us at the door; we kissed as the cab driver shook his head andmuttered, "What a waste,". I knew I was going to have to wrap my arms around him to stay on the bike, and when I did after I got on behind him, I completely forgot about how truly uncomfortable the position was. I trusted him from the beginning. I could tell he had been riding for a long time, and he felt so strong beneath my arms. I had never felt safer. We went down to the riverfront and sat on the edge of the bank and looked out over the water. We talked about random things, mostly motorcycles and places we had. Tom unbuttoned his dress slacks and unzipped his fly as Sara instantly dropped to her knees before him. She reached into his pants as she dug through his boxers so she could release his cock right in front of her face. Sara said his cock was so thick that she couldn’t even get her hand around it, and it wasn’t even totally hard yet. Her panties were dripping wet and she was determined to get at least a visual of his massive shaft as she struggled to extract it from his slacks. Tom assisted by.