Josh stood up for some air as Lauren regained her consciousness. Josh had a bulge in his pants that he desperately wanted to release but was afraid t... make Lauren feel obligated. She looked down at his pants and begged to see his cock. She reached over and pulling on his belt undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. She reached behind his briefs and fondled his throbbing meat. Grabbing the elastic she pulled his underwear down to his ankles exposing his huge cock. She grabbed it. However the bike was a great excuse and i was in top to toe, soft black leather: boots, jeans, jacket and gloves. They weren't biker leathers but soft and close fitting, fashion leathers really, but it's not a speed bike and i just really loved to wear full leather; never been able to understand why, but the smell, the feel and even the sound, i find stimulating to feel and see.Tracey kept commenting on them and pulling my leg yet seemed intrigued and was often stroking them to 'see what they. The word hung like smoke in the air. I waited, breath held. No response. “Oh great, now I’ve done it”, I thought. I prepared myself for a lecture on chastity or how he only wanted friendship. Instead, I heard movement and could just make out his form sitting on the edge of the bed in the moonlight. After a few seconds that seemed like hours, he let out a long sigh and moved across the room to kneel beside my bed. I didn’t think, didn’t speak. I took his head in my hands. His head was down, but. The long green skirt climbed above her knees as she held them spread as wide as the skirt allowed, then tried harder. She slid to the edge of the seat and ignored the skirt's ascension, but the rest of us struggled to guess if her panty was dark or all hair. I guess no one ever taught her how a 'lady' gets out of a car or seat 'properly'. She loved the tease, but couldn't admit that either. Her antics were a frequent cause of bitterness. I wanted to support whatever she wanted, if I could only.