Chapter 1297 Lesbian Sex Worship:>> 30

• - Taylor -
• Damn, I was late. I never liked being one of those riders, the ones who drove ninety miles an hour weaving in and out of traffic. They give all motorcyclists a bad name. But I admit I opened my cruiser up on the way home. I hadn't been able to sleep, so I'd gone out to the warehouse before dawn, figuring it would be the best way to burn the hours until Aly came over.
• Unfortunately it worked too well, and I lost track of time, forcing me to race to get back to my apartment. I didn't quite make it, as Aly's Mini Cooper was sitting in the driveway when I got there. I didn't bother to open the garage to put my bike away, instead kicking down the stand and stripping off my helmet.