Lisa s Sexy Secret
Lisa leaned into the curve, her thick mane of black hair whipping behind her. The mountains of Vermont flashed by and her motorcycle purred between her legs, soothing away the stresses of life. Her ex-husband had always looked silly on it but it fit her small frame perfectly. Now she could even drive it, her ex had always made her ride behind him. A young man hitch-hiking beside the road startled her. The brief glimpse she caught of him didn’t look much like the drifter you would normally see...