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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It was such a warm spring day and our garden needed some attention after the wintertime. I'd decided not to go out on my bike and tend to the garden instead.
The hubby slipped into his gear, looking hot and cool as ever he as he stood by his bike warming it up,
I'd been feeling hot and horny all morning and felt naughty in my little denim skirt and scrappy top that exposed just a little too much. And the tiniest pair of pink crotchless knickers.
As I passed him I couldn't help but reach and gently feel that bulge that was there in his grion. "Get off" he teased as he swung his leg over the big beefy streetfighter, "spoil sport" I moaned, and sulked off into the garden as he roared off up the street.
I duly took care of the garden chores feeling more than just a little frustrated.
A few hours later he called to say he had met a fellow biker and they were coming home for coffee.
Typical I thought, I have messy hair, I'm all sweaty, I'm filthy with mud on knees where I'd been kneeling ing the crockery and we have a visitor arriving.
By the time I'd put the dogs away and opened the gates I could hear two bikes roaring down the street towards home.
As his new friend passed me on the drive I could see he had nice eyes through the visor. As he got off his bike and took his helmet off I could feel his eyes undress me, He was such a hot young guy that clearly had eyes for a sexy milf.
I couldn't help but look him up and down too, just lingering slightly at the clear erection in his leathers.
Feeling all hot and flustered, after brief introductions I went indoors to make coffee, keeping an eye out the window of this young eye candy, imagining all sorts of filthy sexy things. As I perved over this young hottie I was feeling more and more aroused.  |
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