You quickly packed a few tops & skirts and jeans that Maggie helped you pick. She also made you take some paded bras and panties in colors like maroon, beige, black and pink.
Ben was also done packing. He went into the shower but forgot his towel outside. He called out to you to for the towel and just when you were handing it over to him, he pulled you inside!
Once inside the shower, you were fully drenched. You wanted to be pissed but looking at Ben’s hot naked body and seeing how hard he was, you took off your cloths and made out with him. The two of you got out after the bath and started changing.
“That was fun… perhaps our last time doing it!” Ben said as he pulled up his pants and put on a black tshirt.
You had just managed to put on the sports bra, your first time wearing one. But atleast you din’t have to hook anything not yet atleast. “Hmmm yeah, that was fun” you said. You din’t know what to say about this probably being the last time. You hated to admit but maybe you wanted more.
You soon put on the panties and then the black skinny leather trousers, the black top and finally the leather jacket. You put on the heeled boots and were ready to go!
Ben was ready too… when you saw him take out the bike from the garage and ride slowly to you, you thought he looked very hot! You also noticed him checking you out. Perhaps he thought you looked hot as well.
You handed him his helmet which he put on. You wore your helmet and climbed up onto the back seat. Ben’s bike being a sports bike, your seat was pretty heighted and honestly a bit scary to sit on.
You had thought you wouldn’t hold Ben from behind but the moment he started you were too scared to do anything else. So you hugged him tight with your hands resting around his lower abs.
As you moved on the road, you noticed most men checking out Ben’s bike and then you and envying Ben for both.
Your mind and your heart had not been your best friends ever since the start of this situation. They were playing with you even now by making you feel wonderful, secure, happy, sexy and powerful as a woman and at the same time wondering if it was wrong that you were feeling this way. You decided however to just enjoy the ride. Everytime Ben braked, you were pushed forward with your breasts pressing against his strong back, making you feel a little good about it. You blushed a little everytime you thought he was doing it on purpose.
But Ben was perhaps not the only one doing something on purpose. You too were occaisonaly moving your hands lower than his lower abs touching his zip area of the trouser.