Put her shirt on the saddle and wear a Helmet.

" no offense but I don't want your bare exit ports on my leather saddles, you'll have to put your shirt on it under your cute round ass. And wear this !" He says, throwing me a full cover black motorcycle helmet with tinted glass.

The idea justifies his conditions, thinking about riding fully naked in the wind at the back of the bike but with my identity hidden behind the helmet makes me very wet downstairs, and I'm only thinking about it, what will the ride do to me ?

"Ok but I keep the helmet on at all times and you don't use my name." I tell him puting my shirt on the bike an donning the helmet.

" here we go naked mystery girl! " he says straddling his bike ( leaving the broken one spread on his lawn. )

I sit behind him and hold him tight crushing my big boobs on his leather jacket, the stitching scratching my nipples in the best way.

The roaring of the motor, the throttle between my legs, the wind and sun on my bare skin, the bystanders looking at me not knowing who I am , is AWESOME!!!!

after the fifth orgasm in a ten minutes ride ...