Tank POV
I was amused that Max never asked why I didn't start the bike first before letting her climb on; she must have known that was what we usually did: start, get balanced, and then get the passenger on board. I had deliberately waited for her to get on before starting, so she would have the extra vibration between her legs, giving her, I hope, a cheap thrill, as the bike roared into life.
That thought had me semi-hard for a while when we first took off, thinking I had gotten her wet there.
This woman had me dreaming up different ways to make her horny. I liked the challenge of it, but the only downfall was that it got me horny too, and sometimes a cold shower doesn't cut it. I have no clue if she was fixing herself or not. So far, I haven't heard or caught her, but that doesn't mea
