1. Z3: Chapter 2: First Date


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Author: ZeeMurphy, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    to try this.” She cleared her throat a bit. “Anything I need to know?” “You’re doing great so far. Don’t take your feet out of the passenger clips, even when we stop. Whichever direction we’re turning, look over my inside shoulder to keep your balance. And don’t be afraid to give me a heads up on something. I can only look so many directions at once.” “Got it!” He could hear the smile in her voice as she tapped him on the top of the helmet. Zee goosed the engine once, twice, and they pulled away from the curb and into the night. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As soon as they got to the coffee house, Madison excused herself to freshen up. Zee did the same. Helmet hair is an unavoidable downside to the cool factor of a bike. In the mirror, he considered his image. Based on what she’d been wearing last weekend, he’d gone for jeans with chuck taylors, a leather belt, and a thin black sweater underneath his blue miltiary jacket. He nodded, his hair fixed, and he went back out to find them a table. She took a bit in the bathroom, to the point where he’d stopped looking at his watch and was openly people-watching out the window. When she tapped him on the shoulder, he’d totally missed her exit from the bathroom. Thus, it was a great pleasure to turn and see the fruits of her bathroom changes. The hair was down again, pulled mostly to one side of her face. The hoodie and jeans had disappeared into her bag, replaced ...
    with a flowing blue strap dress. The line of her neck swept down to her shoulder in a way that left him momentarily breathless, and he stood quickly to hide his surprise. The dress stopped just above her knee, not quite a sun dress but light and airy in a most appealing fashion. The boots had been replaced by a pair of high heels, a darker shade of blue. As he stepped back to pull out a chair, he noticed the she’d also put on a thin black choker with some kind of metal coin at the base of her neck. “I’m sorry I took so long,” she said. She sat, gathering the dress as she did, and hung her bag from the back of the chair. She was smiling brightly now, obviously glad to be out of the drizzle and (he hoped) enjoying his attention. “It was well worth the wait. You look amazing, Madison.” He meant every word, and she blushed lightly in her cheeks. “I waited to order. What can I get you?” “Hmm. I love coffee … Latte, medium?” She looked up at the board behind the counter, considering her options. “Sounds good. Be just a sec.” There was no line, thankfully, and he got in both of their orders quickly before returning to their table. “How was your day?” he asked as he sat back down. He was having trouble not staring at the line of her shoulder. It looked … delicious, honestly. As she opened her mouth to speak, her full lips parted. He shifted his gaze to her high cheekbones, watching them move as she smiled. The shape of her beautiful face and eyebrows were almost the only hints at her ...
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