You take her to the bistro

Talking to Cindy is like peeling an onion. Each revelation seems to lead to something else, something more surprising. You kick the bike into life as the girl wraps her arms around you, purring happily.

It only takes a few minutes to reach the bistro. You pull to a stop and roll the bike onto the kickstand before helping Cindy off it. She gives you a happy grin and a quick hug, pressing her ripe young tits against you.

"You didn't make me come again, but you sure got my motor running," she giggles softly. "Thanks for the ride Dean!"

She waves at a group of young women sitting on the patio. Your recognise some familiar faces, all of whom look out at you with interest. Chanel, Rose and Margot share looks with each other and with a fourth girl you don't recognise before returning Cindy's wave.

"There they are! The bitches who wouldn't pick me up. I should thank them for the chance to get to know you Dean! Why don't you come in and let me buy you a drink to thank you?"