Come again?Full stop; just enough force on the front brake so the bike doesn't flip.He turns around. Eyes confirm what he absent-mindedly observed fro... in front: what a delectable posterior in those anthracite leggings. That salmon hoodie, however... not exactly his cup of tea. But these luscious, thick thighs... What was that less pleasant detail again?He pedals, catches up with her. Full stop using his rear brake in the curve, kicking up dust, blocking her way. Spectacular—or so he thinks.. Then he kissed me, his mouth hot, hungry, and demanding. Our tongues mingled, twisting together, and my knees threatened to give way as I moaned into his mouth. I slid my hand down between us, and brazenly cupped his erection, so deliciously thick feeling and throbbing in his pants. My pussy was on fire, and I could smell my own musk. I hoped he smelled it too. I wanted his babies.His hands slid down my back and grasped my ass, squeezing and kneading, and he managed to worm two thick fingers up. I really do like a typical coed trying on a beautiful dress.This is an incredible feeling. I don't know if I want to let this go.The girls join me at the mirror. I don't which of us three has a biggersmile, we just stand there for a second enjoying the view. Finally,Katie speaks, "You have to buy that!"Reality hits. "With what?" I ask "I don't have $128! I mean I do butthey won't take my credit card. It says Alex on it" I'll help," Jenny adds. "And they will take your credit card. . The phone rang with the distinctive sound it makes when someone is down at the front door. I buzzed Mark in and spent the next few minutes pacing close to the door in anticipation. My heart started to race when I heard a light knock on the door. I opened the door and invited Mark in.Now, I am not exactly attracted to men like I am to women, but Mark is attractive by most standards. He is slightly younger than me and he is in a little better shape. He is a red-head and he had a well-groomed.