A Harley-Davidson Fat Boy, all decked out with chrome, leather and the bike was a massive beast. Now, what woman can resist something massive and vibr...ting between her legs?Finally, the bell rings in Dave’s head. You look great, tight jeans, a tight tee-shirt tucked in, oh yeah, I like the jewelry, black boots, and sunglasses, you are a hot biker momma.Dave comes closer and gives me a long kiss and a tight hug. I know that you can feel that I am not wearing anything under my T-shirt. Rubbing. There was no groping this time, just two gorgeous women enjoying a deep, sensual moment together.Marie took Mandy and Jon by their hands and led them to one of the couches, asking what they would like to drink as she did so. The hem of my shirt danced around Marie’s ass as she turned and walked to the mini bar to fetch our guest’s drinks and she shamelessly bent over displaying her ass and stocking tops as she pulled the bottles from the low level fridge. I noticed both Jon and Mandy’s eyes. He smiled at me, but we didn’t have the opportunity to talk until much later. By this time, I was pretty happy from the amount of margaritas I had consumed. He was standing next to me talking to one of the other guests, named Mike. Mike said, “Wow! Ash, you clean up pretty nice. I would have never guessed this body was under all your flannel shirts.” What a jerk! I looked at Jesse and he just shrugged his shoulders and smiled. “You should see her in her workout clothes. It’s freakin’ hot. I. Of course when she saw him here last week with that buxom redhead and he was on the opposite end of the leash than she’d expected, it made sense. Powerful man needs a release.She’d agreed to meet him and play with him for an hour. Seeing him down on his knees, she kept her composure about until Collin stood. He took her breath away. His full height towered over her by a good food. Barefoot, he was a solid wall of muscle, dressed only in black leather pants and a huge cloak that flowed over.