She wants to see what the bike can do.

You linger over the fries, enjoying the fresh evening air and thinking ahead to what a ride with Max might be like. Her thick thighs and ass are enticing, and you imagine that she could be an athletic partner in bed. And her sassy attitude suggests that she'd be lots of fun. You feel your cock twitch in anticipation, even as you tell yourself that this might be nothing more than giving a girl a ride home.

Of course, its a ride home on a motorcycle, and you're well aware of the effect that has on some women. If you needed reminding you only have to think back to earlier in the evening when Cindy was coming all over your seat, squealing and shuddering with erotic joy. With any luck, Max will also enjoy a powerful engine throbbing between her thighs.

You're just draining the last of your Coke when she wheels over and brakes in front of you.

"Ok boss, I'm done. You can give me that ride now," she says with an impish grin, her eyes sparkling as she snaps her gum.

"Looking forward to it," you smile, tossing your stuff in a garbage can and leading her to your bike. "You're leaving your skates on?"

"Hardly ever take them off boss. Just call me Roller Girl." She climbs on behind you, her thighs pressing against your hips and her hands firm against your ribs. "Now show me what this bad boy can do!"

"You want to give me some directions to your place?"

"Later boss! Right now I want to see this thing move!"

With a grin you kick the bike to life and roll out of the parking lot. In moments you have it out on the highway, opening the throttle to let the engine roar with power. Max tightens her grip on you and gives gleeful laugh as the wind whips over both of you. The road streams beneath your wheels, the pavement ahead lit by the cone of your headlight, exhilaration flooding through you, your cock twitching as Max presses her firm tits against your back.