Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:06:40 PM)
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Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:06:53 PM)
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Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:08:19 PM)
*Once they were clear of the house he placed his hand right on her leather clad ass and gave a squeeze* well true and even if I re-established your body it would not be you. *He then lead her off down the street since he always parked a ways away* and please tell me honestly I am not as pathetic about you as Zac is about Luci. I mean I like you but boy done left his balls at the door.

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:10:03 PM)
*reappearing with her helmet, she jogs back out to meet him..the riding leathers soft and supple from much use. It would seem she really doesn't get on a bike without em* Sugah you ain't nowhere near as dog-eyed, and not at all the limp-wristed dickless wonder that dat boy turned into. It's the possessive shit paired with it that disgusts me. If he'd retain some fuckin pride while he tried to own her.. *she shakes her head* Just makes it gross.

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:13:01 PM)
Eh well just making sure and you and I are of about the same mind on him. *After a short walk they approached his midnight blue and chrome Harley. He slid on it and pushed up the kick stand while waiting for her to slip into the bitch seat.* He is supposed to be a Dragon also like I was just telling Luci one of the feared secret police so it is doubly pathetic. He plays it like he is all Rico Suarvey and well he comes off more like goofy unless I am missing something.

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:13:56 PM)
As for the own you know what he pulled with me and I am kind of like Ghengis Khan. I offer friendship first but if you choose war you choose war.

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:16:27 PM)
*Helmet goes on first..and then walks over. Straddling on pillion, she tucks herself right up against his solid form, the softness of her body armored in leather, and nothing else..just as he requested. Her arms wind around him tightly, crushing her breasts against his back, and she resorts to the link to speak with him from under the helmet*

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:19:19 PM)
*He wriggled in settling with her as her soft curves met his hard angles and he fired the bike up with a loud rumble. The vibrations flowing through both of their bodies as he resorted to the same form of communication. He then tore off through the streets the whole experience on a Harley and overload to the sensations of sounds, noise, and vibration it was a more intense experience than a crotch rocket even if the later was much faster. Amos soon headed out of town so they could indeed enjoy a proper ride.*

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:20:46 PM)
*she holds tight to him, moving with him to make it as easy to ride as if he were solo, shifting her hips slightly at the vibrations*

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:23:23 PM)
*He was appreciative of the obvious skill with which she moved with him and they seemed to almost meld with the machine and each other. For his part all Amos wore was sunglasses and soon they had left the city behind the air took on a noticeably fresher scent and there was a more clean feel about them. Then they left blacktop behind to tear down gravel and shell roads. He had to slow on these but the experience added yet another sensation.*

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:25:14 PM)
*for the most part..she's enjoying the closeness, deafened by the motor..it's a strangely private ride..in plain sight. She keeps her head turned to the side, viewing the world he carries her though out the tiny windshield of her helmet*

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:26:40 PM)
*They went a bit further and the trees seemed to close in on both sides of the road the sweat gums and the like covered in Spanish moss. Amos had to then slow a bit more but the ride got even more bumpy*

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:33:59 PM)
*bouncing on the bike behind him, she wriggles and laughs* You're SOO doing this on purpose! Or are you going to claim there's a reason we're headed back here? *still speaking on the link*

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:35:43 PM)
*At last at a little secluded pull off by a small stream that was running loudly he parked and killed the engine before leaning his head back over his shoulder to look at her. His hand still neatly nestled between then and pressed against her nether regions.* Because we needed fresh air and a chance to clear our minds.

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:41:51 PM)
My mind.. is far..from clear. *languidly, still stroking him through his shorts, and rubbing herself into his hand* You planning to wash it? *freeing one hand to remove the helmet, letting it fall away as the waves of black hair spill over her shoulders and back*

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:44:12 PM)
I might do just that *as she took off her helmet despite the fact that it moved him away from her talented fingers he hiked his leg and slipped off the bike and turned to face her.* That is unless the lady has some objections *he then reached out and very deliberately tugged down the zipper of her riding leathers before letting his hands slide up and over her chest to push them off of her shoulders.*

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 4:53:31 PM)
*her breasts threatening to spill out as soon as he lowers the zipper, the jacket tight enough that shoving it backward before it's fully unzipped just half-pins her arms* Ack! Sabaraz.. *laughing and trying to work free of it, still straddling the bike* I haven't even gotten down yet!

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:57:59 PM)
*He laughed at that as well and slid it back enough she was no longer pinned as well as stepped back enough to give her room to step off the bike* alright so I do not know how women's clothing work exactly.

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 4:59:11 PM)
[And I think we are going to have to fade to black sadly so I can get the family on the horses]

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 5:00:39 PM)
((Nice! Have fun!))

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 5:01:25 PM)
[Yeah sorry babe *licks* I will and will catch you as I can tomorrow unless I sleep in]

Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 5:01:40 PM)
((Okies!))

Amos Hunlun (May 30, 2011 5:01:50 PM)
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Lina Devereaux (May 30, 2011 5:08:11 PM)
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