Chapter 06
Saturday couldn't come soon enough. I had sorted and laid out the minimal wardrobe that I plan to take and it's a relief to know that there's more than enough room in my saddlebags. I've tried on my leathers and played with the snaps on the top to know what can be seen and not seen depending on how daring I get.
Trish and I were sunning on the patio. Rob was on the golf course with Sue.
"You seem to be excited Sis. I'm happy for you. You have a brighter aura about you these days. I never knew that a motorcycle could have such an impact on a person's mood and overall spirit. But you are living proof."
"It's not just a motorcycle Trish. It's the freedom that it represents. Not that I haven't been free all my life...Well, freer now than I was when I was married. But it's a different kind of freedom. It's a different life style and it brings a change in attitude. Remember all the luggage we packed for La Quinta? And then we shopped even more when we were there. And it was a blast everyday.
But I just put together everything that I'm taking and wearing this weekend, and it can all fit in a plastic grocery bag. Though I'm actually using one of my LV totes. It's about adjusting to new priorities and a bit of simplicity."
"And it's something that you can share with your boys."
"That's a big part of it. But I confess that my new relationships with them have also been life changing. I love being a girlfriend to them and not just a mother. My MILF and Cougar tags are redefining me as a person. And I'm wearing that image proudly. So the freedom to ride out of town to a new bar or club where I've never been, or been known before, is allowing me to be someone who I've never been. I also have a new nickname. When I meet Andrew's or Billy's friends and they want to know my name, I tell them, 'Just call me Mom.'. I like being known as Mom in the biker world."
The door opened and Rob and Sue came outside to join us.
"How was golf?"
"The usual. I got one BJ and I had to eat Sue twice."
They pay their bets with sexual favors.
"Well I'm glad to know that you're not all worn out." Trish told him.
Sue added, "You mean you got to eat Sue twice." Then to us, "I think he misses putts on purpose."
We watched them strip and step into the hot tub.
Trish called to Rob, "You know we're going to be alone tomorrow and Monday. Is there anything you want to do? Maybe we should give the twins the days off." To me she asked, "Where are you girls going to be?"
"We're going to ride over Mingus and spend the night at the casino in Prescott. On Monday we'll ride up to Williams and Flag and come home via the canyon."
Rob said, "Trish, let's see if we can snag a room at El Tovar and hang out at the Grand Canyon National Park."
"I like that idea. Let me make a call." She dialed the number we use for possible last minute reservations at the park hotels. "This is Trish Randall. Wondering if you have a room available for tonight and or tomorrow night." Pause. "You do? That's great! You have us on file. Robert Randall, Sedona. We'll be there in a few hours."
She ended the call. "We're booked. I got a king room. Sue, would you like to join us?"
Sue pondered the invitation for a moment. "I've got clothes and a jacket here. So I don't need to go home. What time do you want to leave?"
"Let's leave within the hour. We can beat some traffic and get settled in before we take a walk for sunset."
"Sounds like a plan." She and Rob got out of the spa and toweled off. Trish picked up her phone and sunglasses.
"I guess you're on your own for tonight. Will you let L&M know what we're doing? Tell them we'll be home late Monday afternoon. They'll have the place to themselves or they can take off."
"Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Wanda and I will be back on Monday afternoon too. She needs to drive back to Scottsdale on Monday evening."
45 minutes later I was kissing them goodbye and watched them drive away in Sue's Navigator. I had settled back by the pool when Andrew called.
"Hi baby. What's up?"
"I just finished a tour and I'm done for the day. What are you doing?"
I updated him on everyone's comings and goings and my plans for the weekend that begin when Wanda arrives around 7:00. "Wanna come hang out?"
"Sure. I'll be there in about 20 minutes."
I busied myself by finishing my packing chores and loaded everything into my bike. It's surprising how much space there is. I decided to put on the leather again to show Andrew. When he arrived I greeted him in the full outfit including my green cowboy boots. I did a full modeling turn for him and he naturally wanted to feel the tanned hide.
"Wow, that's so soft." He commented as he stroked my arms and chest.
I played with the snaps on the blouse. "Do you like it closed like this? Or unsnapped like this?"
He put his hand on the skin between my tits and squeezed gently.
"You probably don't want to ride with it open like this, but definitely loosen it when you park your ride."
Then he got aggressive and opened all of the snaps, exposing my entire top. "This the way I really like it!" He bent forward and put my nipple in his mouth. I held it for him, encouraging more.
"Bite it baby! You know that turns me on." I was pulling my arms out of the sleeves and shedding my top. Andrew was busy kissing, teasing and biting my breasts when Lucinda appeared at the kitchen door.
"Oh Ms Jan. I didn't know you had company. Are Mr Rob and Ms Trish at home?"
I held Andrew's face to my chest and explained to Lucinda how they had left and would be home on Monday. "I have a guest staying tonight and then we'll be gone too. You'll have the house to yourselves or you can lock it up and go away."
Lucinda had moved closer and watched Andrew's technique at pleasing his mom. "Ms Jan you are so lucky to have a handsome young stud like Andrew to keep you excited and satisfied."
"Yes I am. Have you heard from your friend Ted?"
"Yes Melinda talked to him yesterday. He wants to come back to visit. Is that a surprise?" Sarcasm. "Maybe he would like to come tomorrow. Do you think Ms Trish would mind?"
" I'm sure they'd be fine with it. It's your house too."
"I will tell Melinda to call him now." She turned and left excitedly to share the news with her sister.
"Andrew darling, I need you to help me get these boots and pants off."
He let go of my nipple and kissed my lips. Then he unbuttoned and unlaced my pants. I was trying to kick off my boots. He got down on his knee and assisted. Then he looked at my crotch in front of his face and pulled the pants by the hips and they slid down easily. I kicked them off as he pulled on the legs and stood naked before him. I pressed his face to my snatch and he started slurping. I was getting wet and light headed. I slowly backed onto the arm of the big leather sofa. As I shifted back again, I fell backwards onto the couch, causing my legs to fall open. Andrew dove in deeper and quickly brought me to another orgasm after a slight twist on my emerald jewel.
"Mom, you taste so good. I could eat your pussy every day. I'm gonna miss you this weekend. How did we get here?"
"It took way too long, my love. But now I'm yours. This pussy is yours, whenever you want it."
Andrew continued to hug me, holding my butt cheeks and his face in my twat.
"As much as I'd love to fuck you right now Mom, I'm going to keep you clean for your girlfriend tonight. And I can't wait to hear all about it when you get home next week."
"You're so sweet and considerate. Thanks for taking time to come visit. I hope you enjoyed your snatch snack."
"You are the best Cougar in Arizona!"
"As if you've checked them all out." I giggled.
"I don't need to. I just know."
We stood up and kissed again. I clung to him as we walked to the front door and out into the driveway. We hugged once more and he mounted his bike.
"I love you Mom. Have a great time this weekend." He gunned the engine and took off. I stood and watched him until he turned onto the road.
I returned to the house and retrieved my pants, top and boots. I hung them in my closet, ready for tomorrow morning. I've already chosen my outfit for tonight so I figured I might as well get dressed. When Wanda gets here, we'll probably leave quickly to avoid being out too late.
I'm wearing my denim skirt with jewels and bling and my fancy boots. I've got a scoop neck cashmere sweater with a scooped back that's low enough to expose my MILF tat.
Wanda just called. She'll be here within an hour. I'm getting wet again...
I was watching out the front window when I spotted the big black Ford pick up truck coming up the driveway. I tried to stay calm but when Wanda stepped out of her cab, I was right there to hug and kiss her.
She grabbed her small overnight bag from the front seat. "I want to freshen up for a moment and change into dinner clothes. If I dress like you, is that ok?"
"Sure. Everything is casual here in Sedona and I'm planning to sit at the bar."
"That sounds fine." She said as she peeled off her jeans and t top. Once again she was displaying her exquisite body accented by sexy lacy lingerie. The color today is turquoise. Her lacy bra was transparent enough to distinguish her dark red nipples. And the matching thong was equally as revealing. She stepped into a denim skirt similar to mine, about mid thigh length. Though I hated to see her cover her sexy bra, the shirt she brought was a lightweight cowboy style in white with a turquoise paisley print. She buttoned the bottom three buttons and left the others open, exposing most of her bra with its lacy trim, and the treasures it contained. She has some fancy turquoise cowboy boots and we looked pretty good together.
"We should take my car since your bike is still on the trailer and I wouldn't want to ride home in darkness." Wanda agreed.
The restaurant is only about 15 minutes away and I was able to score a parking spot right near the front entrance. The hostess greeted us and I asked if we could sit at the bar. She took a look and lead us to a pair of stools and introduced us to Julia, the barmaid. "Julia will take your dinner order as well as drinks."
"Will you let Billy know that Mom is here."
"Yes. Of course. Are you really his mom? You look too young."
"It's just what he calls me." I answered cryptically.
Wanda and I turned to face each other. I could see that her skirt had risen just enough that I could see her lace covered puss. And the open snaps on her shirt framed a view of her breasts that was about 75% full. I wondered if she, or anyone else was able to see up my skirt. The dim light in the bar kept us mostly discreet.
We ordered drinks and a light supper, including a few of my favorite appetizers. My margarita was perfect. Wanda was very happy with her Jack Daniels and coke. Julia started chatting with us as if we were out of towners. I let Wanda reply about her roots in Scottsdale.
Our first appetizers were delivered from the kitchen by the owner/chef himself.
He put the plates in front of us, then gave me a suspicious kiss.
"Hi Mom! So nice to see you here tonight. Who's your pretty friend?" He was admiring Wanda's brassiere and breasts.
"This is my new best friend, Wanda. I became a Harley owner because of her excellent sales knowledge. Tomorrow we are going on a 2 day ride."
"Where are you going?"
"Prescott for the night, via Jerome and Mingus. Then on Monday up to Ashfork, Williams and Flag before heading home via the canyon."
"Mmm, the last time I was in Flagstaff was one of the most exciting and memorable days of my life. The lady I was with that day was possibly the prettiest and sexiest chick I know."
I blushed but didn't let on to Wanda that he was talking about me.
"I hate to run, but I've got kitchen responsibilities. If I get a break or shut down soon, I'll come back so we can catch up. I'd like to get to know you Wanda. Like my menu, you look very appetizing." Then he whispered in my ear, "Love your ink!" He looked at Julia and put his hands on our shoulders. "Julia, if you see these ladies at your bar again, their drinks are on me." He left for the kitchen.
"What a nice young man. Is he single? Available?"
"I'll let you ask him. He can speak for himself."
Our hands had moved down to each other's thighs. The food was of the finger variety, so we could eat with one hand and caress each other with the free paw. It looked like a few others in the room had their eyes on us. That inspired me to go higher. Wanda did too and soon I felt her probing my most private parts. Once inside she kept up the probing. I kissed her lips as she continued the masturbatory exercise. She took me all the way to completion. I quivered on my bar stool.
"I can tell this is going to be an exciting weekend. I hope we'll have time to enjoy the scenery."
We had an after dinner aperitif, but Billy was still busy. Julia promised to cover for us. I tipped her well.
Back at home, I gave Wanda a brief tour of the house. Her first visit was mostly outside. Tonight we literally had the place to ourselves. When we got to my suite we immediately undressed. Wanda was down to her underwear when stopped her.
"Wanda I have never seen anyone look as good in lingerie as you do. Your figure is incredible and if I could look as good as you,I might even start wearing it."
"I'll tell you a secret. If you use the internet and search Victorias Secret from 20 years ago, you'll see me in some of the photos. I did well as a print model, but those careers don't last long. It gave me a head start, but when I discovered my love for Harleys and perfected my knowledge and ability to sell them, I knew I had landed where I needed to be. I make a good living now. I love what I do, and I get to meet some wonderful people. But I still love wearing sexy lingerie. Do you like this color on me? I love being able to show off the merchandise in a (maybe) tasteful way."
"Billy sure liked the way you wore it tonight."
"So how do you know Billy? And why does he call you Mom?"
"We go way back." I confessed. "He was my first born."
"I was beginning to suspect as much. And that last time he was in Flagstaff was with you?"
"Guilty."
"You hot MILF! Have you fucked him?"
"Guilty."
"So how did you get the Cougar moniker?"
"That would be my second son, Andrew."
"Do you share these hunks?"
"Actually the sexual aspect of our lives is new. My first encounter with Andrew got me thinking about buying a motorcycle. My first time with Billy confirmed it. So far we've only had a couple of 'dates' if you can call it that. We've made love at my house and we've been to a few places out of town together where we could be boyfriend and Cougar, or boyfriend and MILF. And honestly Wanda, those have been some of the most exciting moments of my life."
"Well darling, I'm going to do everything I can to top those moments this weekend. I'm going to brush my teeth and I want to fall asleep while kissing your delicious mouth. Tomorrow we will make love in new ways."
I watched her firm ass as she walked into my bathroom. She removed her thong and washed it in the sink, then hung it on the towel bar to dry. Finally she took off her bra and hung it up too. She cleaned up, peed, and returned to my bed. I followed her in the bathroom and soon we were embracing and kissing and dreaming of the adventures we would begin tomorrow.
The thrills began upon waking. Wanda was still in my arms and as our eyes opened, our lips met and we felt the connection that would carry us through the next two days. Our hands and fingers caressed and probed our sensitive and private places and when we reached behind each other, and touched the magic jewels in our tightest holes, the orgasms began. Kisses continued until the shaking subsided and we laughed as we agreed that energy conservation was paramount since we were about to embark on a long and challenging ride today, of course with stops for rest and potential adventures.
"Here at my house we have options. We can shower, swim, or soak in the hot tub. What do you choose?"
"I think I prefer the spa option. I assume we can just go there without getting dressed."
"Darling I expect there to be many places we can go and things we can do this weekend without being over dressed."
"Then let's get this party started." Wanda swung her feet to the floor and took my hand, leading me through my house and out to my pool and spa patio. It was clear that she felt comfortable here. We were feeling free and alone when Melinda and Lucinda came up from their house. They were naked.
"Good morning Ms Jan, Ms Wanda." Lucinda greeted us. "We are feeling free to stay undressed today since after you leave we will be alone and can live for the day like you and Mr Rob and Ms Trish. Would you like some breakfast before you go? "
"That would be perfect Lucinda. And yes, I think you should enjoy your freedom to be nude." Wanda and I were both admiring their tan, slim, fit bodies.
"Very well. Would you like to eat outside here or in the kitchen?"
I glanced up at the sky. It was another perfectly clear crisp Arizona morning.
"I think out here in the sun would be nice."
"We will take care of you." Then she hesitated before adding, "would you care if we join you?"
"That would be delightful. Please set the table for four."
"We'll be in the spa."
"Do you want to give me details about the day you have planned? Or keep it as a surprise, even to both of us?"
"I'll tell you what I have in mind. I expect you've done the route before. When we leave here we ride to Old Town Cottonwood. Historic, funky and popular places to eat and shop. We'll bypass the Tuzigoot Ruins go through Clarkdale and up the mountain to Jerome. There's a biker bar there that I've been to twice. We can stop there. Next we'll drive the winding roads over Mingus Mountain. Work our way to Whiskey Row until we decide to go to our room at the casino.
Monday ride up to Ashfork, Williams, Flag and home via the canyon. I'm willing to bet that you know the best places to stop, and since you'll be the one with time constraints, I'll let you set the pace."
"I think that's a great plan. You've thought it out carefully and we won't need to hurry anywhere unless we delay ourselves. We'll have to agree on the level of fun that would make us stay that long. Trust me, it happens."
"I bought this bike as part of a huge change in my life. I'm looking forward to new adventures. One thing I've learned is that as long as you're fearless and stay open, that's when the best memories are created."
"Girl, you were made for this life. And I'm gonna have a ball introducing you to it, and it to you."
"I guess we will follow each other anywhere. Hang on world! I'm coming out."
Melinda and Lucinda brought our breakfast plates plus two for themselves and seated their cute little tushes across from us. Perfect for a voyeur like me to watch through the glass table. Lucinda held up her juice glass and offered a toast to our trip. We joined. We ate.
Wanda began a chat with L&M. "So how did you meet Rob and Trish and Jan?"
Lucinda recounted how she met Rob, Trish and some friends in Phoenix and Melinda worked locally in Sedona. Rob made them a generous offer and they love their life.
"It sounds like life is good for us all. I feel honored to be a welcome guest here. And I have high hopes for my friendship with Jan. Thank you for such a delicious breakfast." She continued, "And you're identical twins?"
Melinda giggled and replied, "Under the closest inspections there are few people who can tell us apart, until you get to know us. And even then we can fool you."
"Well from what I'm seeing, there aren't any tell tale marks or signs."
The twins got up from their chairs and stood inches away from her. They both turned slowly, spreading their cheeks and exposing their own anal jewelry. When they turned around again they were fingering themselves, spreading their lips and exposing their identical interiors.
"That's amazing." She leaned forward and kissed them both on the clits they were presenting.
"Mmm Ms Wanda, we have one more gift for you and Ms Jan. So you feel good when you sit on your motorcycles."
With that, they squatted between our legs and planted their faces on the corresponding spots they had shown us so precisely. Wanda and I looked at each other and winked. The twins ate us with the skill they've perfected. I've been on the receiving end many times and never resist.
"Oh Melinda! Or are you Lucinda? Who ever you are you're marvelous." Wanda cried before she came. Lucinda twisted my jewel and I squirted in her face.
They slowly got up and cleared the table. Wanda and I rested for a few minutes.
"You see? That was the kind of moment where the fun factor justified the slight delay. I warned you it might happen."
"I'm willing to accept that and I'll always follow your lead."
"Oh baby, I expect to be following your lead a lot for a while."
Having regained our strength, we thanked the twins again and headed for my suite to get dressed and ready.
I watched Wanda as she donned her bra and bikini again. Then her skin tight black pants and cowgirl cut black top with turquoise and red fringe and finally, turquoise boots. I had practiced getting dressed in my new outfit and in minutes we were ready to unload her bike and hit the road. I went out through the garage and fired up Emeralda. Amazingly, by the time I got around to the front of the house, Wanda already had her turquoise bike on the ground. She walked over to me and put her hands on my shirt. She played with the snaps.
"Keep these closed for high speeds. We can open them when we stop. Protect your body. There's things I want to do with it later." We kissed and road out. She followed me. We pulled over at Cottonwood and agreed that we would save a longer stop there for a future trip. Next stop Jerome.
I found space for both of us in front of my new regular bar. There were already a dozen or more bikes parked outside. As we dismounted I observed. Wanda. She had first checked her face in the mirror, then she unsnapped the top three snaps of her leather blouse. She opened it up to expose most of her bra, including a good two thirds of each cup. She approached me and popped my top three snaps and spread the jacket. One could easily see half of my boobs and what little cleavage they created being bra less. A careful voyeur might spot my areola and nipple.
"OK babe. Take me to your bar."
We walked inside and of course every head turned. I aimed for the bar. I'm growing accustomed to stools as opposed to tables. I heard Tommy's unmistakable voice."
"Hey Mom! Where's your boy toy?"
He was already irritating me. "He's at work today. Not like some of his lush friends who can't seem to get off their barstools."
"What do you mean by that? Cunt!"
Now he was pissing me off. A voice from behind me bellowed, "Back off Tommy! You mess with these ladies, you're gonna get your ass kicked!" It was Josh, Andrew's friend from Cottonwood.
"Oh yeah! Who's gonna do that?" (Alcohol talking)
"I will!!!" Wanda and I replied in unison. Our voices were loudest, and every patron in the bar watched as Tommy shrunk back onto his stool.
Josh lead us to seats at the far end of the bar. I kissed his cheek and whispered. "Thank you. You're a gentleman. Josh this is my friend Wanda."
She smiled and gave him a firm handshake.
We talked about Andrew and he asked where we were headed. I told him that Prescott was our destination today. He mentioned that he was waiting for a few friends and that they were going the same way over the mountain. When we parted we agreed that perhaps we'd bump into each other again.
Outside as we prepared to ride, Wanda said, "Well done Jan! The first place we go you practically start a bar brawl. I'm loving you more and more!" She kissed me and we held it long enough that I'm certain most of our previous onlookers were still looking on. I felt a warmth in my groin.
"And by the way... why'd that guy call you mom?"
I explained that from the first time someone asked Andrew what my name was, I replied 'Just call me Mom.' And the same thing happened with Billy. So I'm just known as Mom.
"Well everyone knows me as Wanda. It's just a name. Like Mom. Lots of people you'll meet in this world have nicknames. Can I call you Mom?"
"Absolutely! Let's get going. Next stop Prescott Valley. You've ridden this road before. I haven't. I'll be your tail."
We made good time going over Mingus on the curvy paved mountain two lane highway, in spite of me doing a few cautious slow downs on some of the tight and blind hairpin curves. Wanda lead us to the park at Watson Lake in the Granite Dells north of Prescott. We were able to pull up and park right on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the lake. Wanda produced a lightweight blanket from her saddle bag. We spread it out and laid down. We drank water and ate some cheese. We unsnapped our leather blouses and we made out. I don't even know if anybody saw us, but just being able to do it out in public in the warm mid day sun was exhilarating.
"Let's head to Courthouse Square and Whiskey Row. I'm getting thirsty." Wanda was taking control and I was glad. Her experience is already proving to be invaluable.
The going got slower as we negotiated traffic in town. Every tourist that visits Prescott has to go to historic Whiskey Row. And lots and lots of bikers mingle with them. Or maybe it's the tourists mingling with the bikers. Whatever, we attracted plenty of attention, or maybe it was our showroom quality Harleys, or maybe the two hot mamas...
We adjusted ourselves as Wanda had taught me this morning. It was show time once again. We kissed and Wanda held my hand as she lead me to one of her familiar bars. It was crowded, with a mix of bikers and tourists. We chose to be with the bike crowd, mostly closer to the bar. There were enough people watching us that two guys at the bar offered us their stools. We graciously accepted and ordered beers. The guys must have felt that we owed them for the seats, even with just a conversation, so they tried to hit on us. I let Wanda handle them. She knew the place better than me. She was polite but short. She told them we were waiting for friends. That got them to back off, especially after she thanked them again for giving up their seats. After the second beer I was feeling it. Wanda turned suddenly. There was a guy tapping her shoulder.
"Joey! How you doing?" He would have liked to hug her but her body language said 'not now'. "Joey, say hi to my girl. This is Mom."
Joey was checking out my chest now. He had seen most of Wanda's but mine was bare. "Wow I wish I had a mom as pretty as you! If I did, I'd be tempted to commit incest."
Wanda and I cracked up.
"What's so funny?" He asked.
"Just an inside joke." I replied. "I'll take it as a compliment. So how do you know Wanda?"
"Shit. Everybody knows Wanda. She's a star and a great rider. I'd go anywhere with her."
"That's just what I'm doing Joey. Today we're inseparable."
"Mmm, but what about tonight?" He asked slyly.
"That remains to be seen." I flirted back. Wanda winked at me and then we hugged. My bare chest to her turquoise lace covered boobies.
Joey rolled his eyes. "What I wouldn't give to be in the middle of that!"
"Wanda I'm starting to feel these beers, or maybe the sun, or the ride, but I'm ready to move on to a proper resting place."
"You could come to my place." Joey offered.
"Thanks dude, but we're covered." Wanda touched his cheek with her palm. "You're sweet to offer."
Wanda paid for the drinks. She took my hand as we slid off our stools and the crowd parted for us to walk out. The ones who wanted to see tits had gotten a thrill. The show continued as we walked the crowded sidewalk back to our bikes. Heads were turning now and a few people even stopped to watch us as we prepped to return to the road. It was only a short distance to the casino, but we still needed to redress and be road aware again. I followed her lead.
At the hotel we parked and secured our rides while grabbing our small bags after adjusting our tops again, and entered the lobby.
"You feeling better?" She asked.
"Yeah that little bit of fresh air got me going again. I'm good."
I gave my name to the desk agent and checked us in. We took the elevator to the top floor. I had reserved a premium suite. That's another thing that I had always believed, but Rob has confirmed. 'Always buy the best.' My ex tended to be cheap unless it was for his girlfriend.
We both looked around and kicked off our boots. Wanda was stripping and I did the same. She to her bra and thong and me to my naked self. We hugged and kissed on the bed together. We reviewed our tentative plan for the night. Dinner in the nicer restaurant and then a little time gambling, (or flirting). We had some time to rest or kill.
"Are you up to a glass of champagne?" She asked, "And then maybe a swim of time in a hot tub before dinner?"
"Why not?"
She called room service and ordered a bottle. We continued to make out on the bed. When there was a knock on the door Wanda jumped up to get it and welcomed the waiter in. His eyes were glued to her nearly naked body, until he saw me. I was the naked one on the bed with my legs crossed just enough to preserve my private modesty. One arm draped across my breasts, but hardly covering anything. The waiter fumbled with the bottle as he popped the cork and poured two glasses. Wanda signed the check. He thanked us and left.
"The word will be going around about our room number. If we need anything else while we're here, they'll be all over us."
We sipped our champagne and caressed each other.
"I've had a blast so far today. Thank you for coming with me. I've learned so much today, just by observing. Like Joey said, you're a star."
"This is a world I've been around for quite some time now. I'm thrilled to be sharing it with you." Our make out session continued until Wanda said, "we can stay here and fuck, which will make us tired, or we can go for a quick dip in the pool or the spa. Hopefully that will energize us for dinner and entertainment after."
"Ok I vote for the pool. I want today to last forever."
We got out of bed. Wanda grabbed the two robes in the closet. I dug through my bag and pulled out my green bikini. She put the robe on over her lingerie.
"Is that what you're wearing to the pool?"
She laughed.
"It's covering a whole lot more than your see through bikini!"
I had to admit she was right.
"I promised you that we would be attracting watchful eyes all weekend. I wonder if there will even be anyone else at the pool?"
"Let's go." I kissed her and we held hands again as we walked the hall, down the elevator and followed the signs to the pool.
There were about 8 people there. No kids. They all looked at us as we approached and watched as we hung up our robes and dipped our nearly naked bodies into the spa. Two guys who had looked like they were leaving, decided to stay. We pretty much ignored everyone else, in spite of knowing they were all focused on us. Our hands were under the water, softly stroking each other's thighs. We soaked like that for a short while. I put my arm around Wanda's shoulder. She laid her head on mine. We kissed once more.
"Watch this." She said.
Wanda stood and got up out of the sunken hot tub. All eyes were on her as she walked over to the shower on the wall and turned it on. She proceeded to soap and rinse her entire body. Then she pushed her thong down to her feet. Bending over exposed her bright green butt plug. She removed her bra and stood under shower washing and rinsing her under garments. It seemed like everyone in the pool area was holding their breath. She turned off the shower, picked up one of the hotel towels and dried her body. She seemed to give extra attention to the place between her thighs. Finally she grabbed her robe from the nearby hook and put it on. Though she left the front loose and open. She smiled at me. Her silent grin said, 'Top that girlfriend.'
I accepted the unspoken challenge. As I got out of the spa I turned and looked around me. I tried to make eye contact with everyone else present, though about half of the voyeurs avoided it by looking down or away. But they could all see that my bikini was practically invisible. I imitated my partner by moving to the shower and washing myself. I removed my top and my thong bottom. When I bent over to pick the items up from the floor, my matching anal jewel was exposed to the watchers. I held that pose for an extra couple of seconds and then reached behind me and gave the glass stone a twist. I shook with the thrill and had to reach for the wall to steady myself. Once I recovered I finished the task by washing my barely there swim suit. I wrung it out and Wanda handed me a towel. I carefully dried myself, though my pussy seemed to keep dripping. Finally, I retrieved my robe and put it on loosely as Wanda had done earlier. We reached for each other and hugged with robes open. We added a kiss before we broke the hug, stepped apart and walked to the exit door. I heard hands clapping behind us as we left. I looked over my shoulder and smiled.
We were still laughing and kissing when we got back to our suite. Inside we hung up our robes and hung our wet swimwear to dry.
We both sat and applied lotion to our bodies. The high chlorine content of the spa water made our skin dry.
Wanda went to the sink and begin to apply some make up. I got out my little kit and did the same. I focused on my eyes, trying to remember what Teri had taught us in CA about exotic and erotic eyes. I was heavy on the shadow and eyeliner and extended my lashes.
I watched Wanda fish through her bag and she pulled out another bra and thong. They appeared to be the same as what she wore all day. That was confirmed when she put them on. I was thinking, what a shame that she can't just wear that tonight. I retrieved my new dress and shook it to let it hang out. Spandex doesn't wrinkle. I held it over my head and put it on like a t-shirt. I modeled it for my friend before I added my green boots. Wanda pulled out and unrolled a silvery charmeuse dress and stepped into it. I realized that it looked familiar.
"Oh my God! Trish has that same dress. She wore it out to dinner in La Quinta."
"What did she wear under it?"
"Just her gold butt plug. You had to be there. We made quite a scene. There were eight of us gals and four guys. And dozens of watchers as we climbed the stairway to the dining room."
Now I understood why Wanda liked the dress. She smoothed it down and her lingerie was fully exposed beneath the virtually transparent sheath.
"Wow. You're going to upstage me again."
"We'll see. This isn't a competition."
She pulled the front of my dress down, exposing my 34s. She massaged my nipples and pushed my breasts upward to create some cleavage and nearly exposed my areola. "That looks better."
I made one final addition by adding my black, emerald studded dog collar. Just to set a tone.
We made the trip down to the lobby and strolled across to the dining room. My dress is an attention getter, but Wanda appeared to be wearing little more than her underwear. And everyone was staring at her. I didn't mind. We are a couple.
We enjoyed a great dinner with excellent service, as you might expect. The wait staff had their eyes on us every moment. Following the meal, we headed to the casino.
Again, all eyes were on us. I sat on a stool at a Black Jack table. Wanda sat just behind me. I won on the first four deals. The table soon filled up with men. They seemed to be paying more attention to me. I continued to win four out of every five hands. My winnings quickly eclipsed the thousand dollar mark. Our dealer announced his shift was over and they brought in new cards and a lady dealer. Wanda was expressing excitement and encouragement at my success. A crowd of men formed behind us. I'm sure that most of them were focused on Wanda's practically naked body. But none of them could overlook the MILF on my back.
I was on a roll. My winnings were approaching five thousand dollars. I was steadying myself with one foot on the rung of the stool and the toes of my other boot on the floor. The guy next to me was watching my dress rise up higher and higher. I felt his hand on my thigh and I snapped.
"Don't touch me!" I said as I grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently. He recoiled in pain. "The next time that happens, I'll break it! Are we clear on that? You can look but you keep your hands to yourself."
Even the dealer lady was shocked at my sudden change of attitude. My attacker hung his head in shame. He disappeared soon after. But my luck continued. I was up almost $20,000.
I tipped the dealer $200 and she waved for security to assist me in taking my loot to the cashiers window. I cashed out with $19,400. The security guard offered to walk us to our room. We gladly accepted. At the door, he stopped us while he did a quick sweep of the room to make sure we were safe. I tipped him with a C note.
"You call me in the morning when you're ready to leave. We will escort you out again."
"Thank you sir." I kissed his cheek.
"Thank you. It's my pleasure." He was still focused on Wanda and her lace lingerie. She noticed and peeled the dress off over her head. His eyes got bigger.
"Is it better like this?" She was standing in her bra and her thong and her turquoise cowboy boots.
"Ma'am you're the best tip I've had all year!" He turned and left us.
For the first time, Wanda let her happiness get loose. "Congratulations Mom! You were certainly on a roll tonight! But I liked that moment when you almost broke that guy's arm the best. Most women I know would wait for their husband or boyfriend to come to their defense. I love a gal who can take care of herself. You were awesome."
"It's been over fifteen years since I trained in self defense. But my muscle memory just kicked in. And he's lucky that I controlled my temper."
We kicked off our boots and laid on the bed. I couldn't resist the urge to count my money. I made three stacks of $5,000 each. I stowed them in the secret pocket in the lining in the back of my leather jacket. Then I handed Wanda ten hundreds.
"What's this for?"
"Gas money" I replied. Aren't I allowed to share?"
I put the rest of the cash in the flat wallet in the front lining pocket of my top. It had been a long and unforgettable day. Neither of us had the energy make love. We just knew that love was key to our partnership. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
I woke up as Wanda was greeting the room service attendant with our morning coffee and juice. He was nervous being in the room with two mostly naked ladies. I've decided that Wanda looks better in her underwear than when she's nude. I think she knows it too. I was on my belly with my legs spread, so the guy had choices of where to look. Soon he was gone.
We sipped our coffee and Wanda asked if I was hungry for a dainty ladies breakfast, or if I wanted a bigger more filling plate. I told her I was up for a more manly meal.
"Good, then we'll go to Zeke's. Probably see more riders there too."
We dressed and packed up our simple bags. Wanda called and requested a security escort from our room to the front desk and then outside to our parked motorcycles. The guard arrived within minutes and together we went downstairs. While I was checking out, I noticed my leg grabber standing with the desk agent next to me. And I noticed he was wearing a wedding band.
"I guess you won't be telling your wife about your rude behavior last night."
He glanced at me and then looked away. I look much different in my leathers, but he knew it was me.
We rode to Zeke's in Prescott Valley. There were several bikes parked outside. The hostess lead us to where the noise was originating from. There was a big table with 7 guys seated and the waitress was just bringing their breakfasts. The platters were huge! Ham steaks literally falling off the edge of the plates with eggs and hash browns on top. Huge biscuits and bowls of sausage gravy on the side for everyone.
"Hey Mom! Wanda!" It was Josh. "How was your night last night?"
I gave him a big grin. "The whole day was unbelievable. Then the night got even better."
Josh rolled his eyes. "I can only imagine!"
"No you really can't." Wanda told him.
Josh turned to his buddies. "You guys know Andrew the Jeep driver, right? This pretty lady is his cougar lady friend. We call her Mom. And this is her friend Wanda. Before you guys showed up in Jerome yesterday, these two almost had to give our sometimes rude friend Tommy a beat down."
We sat at a nearby table and ordered more food than we could possibly eat. But I was ready to give it my best effort. I drank three full glasses of water. All the alcohol yesterday had me dehydrated. The guys were getting up to leave as we were being served. Josh said a polite goodbye.
"Maybe we'll see you down the road."
We ate until we were full.
Today was Wanda's day to lead. I followed as we took the bypass from Prescott Valley back to 89 to ride up to Ashfork. There we got on I-40. I figured our next stop would be at Williams. Wanda drove into town where we parked along with scores of other bikes. The place was loud and boisterous, almost overwhelming. We hustled through, had a quick drink at the bar and left. I felt lots of eyes checking us out, but the vibe just wasn't right for me.
We stayed on RT66 and rode to Belmont, home of the GC Harley dealership. I followed Wanda inside and she walked straight to the rear office.
"Wanda! What brings you here today?"
"Hey Bert. We're getting close to the last leg of a loop from Sedona. Say hi to Mom, my new best friend. We've been teaching each other a lot over the last few days. Mom, this is Bert. He runs this dump and is second only to my store in Scottsdale. If you ever need anything in northern Arizona, call or come to see Bert. He'll take care of you."
"Pleased to meet you Mom. Wanda seems to connect with the hottest ladies on wheels."
"The connection goes both ways." I replied. "I'm new to this scene in Arizona, but she's introducing me to the best people and places."
"Where'd you come from?"
"I moved from Cleveland to Sedona a few years ago, but I'm just getting back into riding. It's much more fun here."
"If you hang with Wanda, fun will find its way to you."
We spent a few minutes looking around the store.
"Let's go girl. We'll make one more stop in Flagstaff and then head down the canyon."
"Thanks for stopping by Wanda. It's always a pleasure to see you. You're still as hot as ever. And Mom, I hope to see you again. Call me anytime."
We geared up and hit the road, riding the old RT66 into Flag. Wanda took us to the same place I had been with Billy last week.
I told her, "I know this place. Billy brought me here. It was the first time we made love at my house and then he took me for a ride. It was the day he gave me my MILF nickname."
We walked in and surveyed the crowd. What is it with these bars? The same guy who was admiring my shortest shorts and what they were showing last week, is sitting in the same stool at the bar. I'm not sure if he recognized me, but we sat on the other side of him. He did take a good long stare at both of us when we sat down. No pussy shots today, but plenty of tits on display, and he wasn't shy about looking. I decided to engage him.
"You come here often?" I asked.
"I guess I'm a regular. Have you been here before?"
"Once or twice."
"I would remember those nipples."
"Then take a good look." I opened another snap and spread the leather top wider. Both boobs were totally exposed to his widening eyes. The bartender stopped what he was doing so he could watch too. I didn't want Wanda to be ignored (fat chance) so I turned and kissed her, lovingly. That's when the guy recognized me.
"Wait! Weren't you in here last week with that young guy? You were wearing cut off shorts. I must confess, I wasn't looking at your face. But I do remember the way you kissed him. So you go around kissing anyone?"
"Not just anyone. But I'm flattered that you remember me."
"Lady, I'm never gonna forget you again. Can I buy you two ladies a drink?"
Wanda nodded and we ordered our last drinks of the day.
"So do you have names? I'm Jerry."
"I'm Wanda and this is Mom."
"Mom? Is that because you like those young studs?"
"Might be."
"And you like pretty ladies too"
"Which would you choose?"
"Oh I'm definitely a ladies man. And Mom, I feel like I've seen the best of you already! And you too Wanda."
"Aww shucks. I'm glad you like what you see. You're a nice guy Jerry and I like to show off to nice guys. I'll look for you the next time I come back here."
"Where are you from?"
"Close enough that I can get here on my Harley."
"If I'm here when you come back, and I probably will be, your drinks are on me."
"Jerry that's a very kind offer. I think from now on I'll think of this place as 'Jerry's bar'.
"That goes for you too Wanda. You two bring a new level of class to this joint."
It was time to move on. We thanked Jerry once more and as I slipped off my barstool, I steadied myself by putting my hand on his fly, just like the first time we met. "Drive safely Jerry. I expect you'll see me again around here."
Outside as we prepped for our last leg down Oak Creek Canyon, Wanda gave me a high five.
"Way to go girl! I knew it wouldn't take long before guys would be buying you drinks. You've got a new permanent source here at this place. Jerry looks like he'll be a loyal friend."
"I must admit I'm not a big drinker. But when they're free..."
The rest of the ride was as fun as yesterday going over the mountain. It doesn't matter what you're driving, 89A through Oak Creek Canyon is a classic road.
Cruising through Sedona, even in traffic, is always fun. And we were still getting second looks and thumbs up as we made our last turn into my driveway. As we pulled up and dismounted it was time for a long hug and a kiss to celebrate an unforgettable weekend. I offered Wanda a snack and she accepted. First she put her bike back on her truck and secured it for the drive home.
Inside she freshened up and declined a swim, but we promised that there would be more fun to come.
Trish and I were sunning on the patio. Rob was on the golf course with Sue.
"You seem to be excited Sis. I'm happy for you. You have a brighter aura about you these days. I never knew that a motorcycle could have such an impact on a person's mood and overall spirit. But you are living proof."
"It's not just a motorcycle Trish. It's the freedom that it represents. Not that I haven't been free all my life...Well, freer now than I was when I was married. But it's a different kind of freedom. It's a different life style and it brings a change in attitude. Remember all the luggage we packed for La Quinta? And then we shopped even more when we were there. And it was a blast everyday.
But I just put together everything that I'm taking and wearing this weekend, and it can all fit in a plastic grocery bag. Though I'm actually using one of my LV totes. It's about adjusting to new priorities and a bit of simplicity."
"And it's something that you can share with your boys."
"That's a big part of it. But I confess that my new relationships with them have also been life changing. I love being a girlfriend to them and not just a mother. My MILF and Cougar tags are redefining me as a person. And I'm wearing that image proudly. So the freedom to ride out of town to a new bar or club where I've never been, or been known before, is allowing me to be someone who I've never been. I also have a new nickname. When I meet Andrew's or Billy's friends and they want to know my name, I tell them, 'Just call me Mom.'. I like being known as Mom in the biker world."
The door opened and Rob and Sue came outside to join us.
"How was golf?"
"The usual. I got one BJ and I had to eat Sue twice."
They pay their bets with sexual favors.
"Well I'm glad to know that you're not all worn out." Trish told him.
Sue added, "You mean you got to eat Sue twice." Then to us, "I think he misses putts on purpose."
We watched them strip and step into the hot tub.
Trish called to Rob, "You know we're going to be alone tomorrow and Monday. Is there anything you want to do? Maybe we should give the twins the days off." To me she asked, "Where are you girls going to be?"
"We're going to ride over Mingus and spend the night at the casino in Prescott. On Monday we'll ride up to Williams and Flag and come home via the canyon."
Rob said, "Trish, let's see if we can snag a room at El Tovar and hang out at the Grand Canyon National Park."
"I like that idea. Let me make a call." She dialed the number we use for possible last minute reservations at the park hotels. "This is Trish Randall. Wondering if you have a room available for tonight and or tomorrow night." Pause. "You do? That's great! You have us on file. Robert Randall, Sedona. We'll be there in a few hours."
She ended the call. "We're booked. I got a king room. Sue, would you like to join us?"
Sue pondered the invitation for a moment. "I've got clothes and a jacket here. So I don't need to go home. What time do you want to leave?"
"Let's leave within the hour. We can beat some traffic and get settled in before we take a walk for sunset."
"Sounds like a plan." She and Rob got out of the spa and toweled off. Trish picked up her phone and sunglasses.
"I guess you're on your own for tonight. Will you let L&M know what we're doing? Tell them we'll be home late Monday afternoon. They'll have the place to themselves or they can take off."
"Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Wanda and I will be back on Monday afternoon too. She needs to drive back to Scottsdale on Monday evening."
45 minutes later I was kissing them goodbye and watched them drive away in Sue's Navigator. I had settled back by the pool when Andrew called.
"Hi baby. What's up?"
"I just finished a tour and I'm done for the day. What are you doing?"
I updated him on everyone's comings and goings and my plans for the weekend that begin when Wanda arrives around 7:00. "Wanna come hang out?"
"Sure. I'll be there in about 20 minutes."
I busied myself by finishing my packing chores and loaded everything into my bike. It's surprising how much space there is. I decided to put on the leather again to show Andrew. When he arrived I greeted him in the full outfit including my green cowboy boots. I did a full modeling turn for him and he naturally wanted to feel the tanned hide.
"Wow, that's so soft." He commented as he stroked my arms and chest.
I played with the snaps on the blouse. "Do you like it closed like this? Or unsnapped like this?"
He put his hand on the skin between my tits and squeezed gently.
"You probably don't want to ride with it open like this, but definitely loosen it when you park your ride."
Then he got aggressive and opened all of the snaps, exposing my entire top. "This the way I really like it!" He bent forward and put my nipple in his mouth. I held it for him, encouraging more.
"Bite it baby! You know that turns me on." I was pulling my arms out of the sleeves and shedding my top. Andrew was busy kissing, teasing and biting my breasts when Lucinda appeared at the kitchen door.
"Oh Ms Jan. I didn't know you had company. Are Mr Rob and Ms Trish at home?"
I held Andrew's face to my chest and explained to Lucinda how they had left and would be home on Monday. "I have a guest staying tonight and then we'll be gone too. You'll have the house to yourselves or you can lock it up and go away."
Lucinda had moved closer and watched Andrew's technique at pleasing his mom. "Ms Jan you are so lucky to have a handsome young stud like Andrew to keep you excited and satisfied."
"Yes I am. Have you heard from your friend Ted?"
"Yes Melinda talked to him yesterday. He wants to come back to visit. Is that a surprise?" Sarcasm. "Maybe he would like to come tomorrow. Do you think Ms Trish would mind?"
" I'm sure they'd be fine with it. It's your house too."
"I will tell Melinda to call him now." She turned and left excitedly to share the news with her sister.
"Andrew darling, I need you to help me get these boots and pants off."
He let go of my nipple and kissed my lips. Then he unbuttoned and unlaced my pants. I was trying to kick off my boots. He got down on his knee and assisted. Then he looked at my crotch in front of his face and pulled the pants by the hips and they slid down easily. I kicked them off as he pulled on the legs and stood naked before him. I pressed his face to my snatch and he started slurping. I was getting wet and light headed. I slowly backed onto the arm of the big leather sofa. As I shifted back again, I fell backwards onto the couch, causing my legs to fall open. Andrew dove in deeper and quickly brought me to another orgasm after a slight twist on my emerald jewel.
"Mom, you taste so good. I could eat your pussy every day. I'm gonna miss you this weekend. How did we get here?"
"It took way too long, my love. But now I'm yours. This pussy is yours, whenever you want it."
Andrew continued to hug me, holding my butt cheeks and his face in my twat.
"As much as I'd love to fuck you right now Mom, I'm going to keep you clean for your girlfriend tonight. And I can't wait to hear all about it when you get home next week."
"You're so sweet and considerate. Thanks for taking time to come visit. I hope you enjoyed your snatch snack."
"You are the best Cougar in Arizona!"
"As if you've checked them all out." I giggled.
"I don't need to. I just know."
We stood up and kissed again. I clung to him as we walked to the front door and out into the driveway. We hugged once more and he mounted his bike.
"I love you Mom. Have a great time this weekend." He gunned the engine and took off. I stood and watched him until he turned onto the road.
I returned to the house and retrieved my pants, top and boots. I hung them in my closet, ready for tomorrow morning. I've already chosen my outfit for tonight so I figured I might as well get dressed. When Wanda gets here, we'll probably leave quickly to avoid being out too late.
I'm wearing my denim skirt with jewels and bling and my fancy boots. I've got a scoop neck cashmere sweater with a scooped back that's low enough to expose my MILF tat.
Wanda just called. She'll be here within an hour. I'm getting wet again...
I was watching out the front window when I spotted the big black Ford pick up truck coming up the driveway. I tried to stay calm but when Wanda stepped out of her cab, I was right there to hug and kiss her.
She grabbed her small overnight bag from the front seat. "I want to freshen up for a moment and change into dinner clothes. If I dress like you, is that ok?"
"Sure. Everything is casual here in Sedona and I'm planning to sit at the bar."
"That sounds fine." She said as she peeled off her jeans and t top. Once again she was displaying her exquisite body accented by sexy lacy lingerie. The color today is turquoise. Her lacy bra was transparent enough to distinguish her dark red nipples. And the matching thong was equally as revealing. She stepped into a denim skirt similar to mine, about mid thigh length. Though I hated to see her cover her sexy bra, the shirt she brought was a lightweight cowboy style in white with a turquoise paisley print. She buttoned the bottom three buttons and left the others open, exposing most of her bra with its lacy trim, and the treasures it contained. She has some fancy turquoise cowboy boots and we looked pretty good together.
"We should take my car since your bike is still on the trailer and I wouldn't want to ride home in darkness." Wanda agreed.
The restaurant is only about 15 minutes away and I was able to score a parking spot right near the front entrance. The hostess greeted us and I asked if we could sit at the bar. She took a look and lead us to a pair of stools and introduced us to Julia, the barmaid. "Julia will take your dinner order as well as drinks."
"Will you let Billy know that Mom is here."
"Yes. Of course. Are you really his mom? You look too young."
"It's just what he calls me." I answered cryptically.
Wanda and I turned to face each other. I could see that her skirt had risen just enough that I could see her lace covered puss. And the open snaps on her shirt framed a view of her breasts that was about 75% full. I wondered if she, or anyone else was able to see up my skirt. The dim light in the bar kept us mostly discreet.
We ordered drinks and a light supper, including a few of my favorite appetizers. My margarita was perfect. Wanda was very happy with her Jack Daniels and coke. Julia started chatting with us as if we were out of towners. I let Wanda reply about her roots in Scottsdale.
Our first appetizers were delivered from the kitchen by the owner/chef himself.
He put the plates in front of us, then gave me a suspicious kiss.
"Hi Mom! So nice to see you here tonight. Who's your pretty friend?" He was admiring Wanda's brassiere and breasts.
"This is my new best friend, Wanda. I became a Harley owner because of her excellent sales knowledge. Tomorrow we are going on a 2 day ride."
"Where are you going?"
"Prescott for the night, via Jerome and Mingus. Then on Monday up to Ashfork, Williams and Flag before heading home via the canyon."
"Mmm, the last time I was in Flagstaff was one of the most exciting and memorable days of my life. The lady I was with that day was possibly the prettiest and sexiest chick I know."
I blushed but didn't let on to Wanda that he was talking about me.
"I hate to run, but I've got kitchen responsibilities. If I get a break or shut down soon, I'll come back so we can catch up. I'd like to get to know you Wanda. Like my menu, you look very appetizing." Then he whispered in my ear, "Love your ink!" He looked at Julia and put his hands on our shoulders. "Julia, if you see these ladies at your bar again, their drinks are on me." He left for the kitchen.
"What a nice young man. Is he single? Available?"
"I'll let you ask him. He can speak for himself."
Our hands had moved down to each other's thighs. The food was of the finger variety, so we could eat with one hand and caress each other with the free paw. It looked like a few others in the room had their eyes on us. That inspired me to go higher. Wanda did too and soon I felt her probing my most private parts. Once inside she kept up the probing. I kissed her lips as she continued the masturbatory exercise. She took me all the way to completion. I quivered on my bar stool.
"I can tell this is going to be an exciting weekend. I hope we'll have time to enjoy the scenery."
We had an after dinner aperitif, but Billy was still busy. Julia promised to cover for us. I tipped her well.
Back at home, I gave Wanda a brief tour of the house. Her first visit was mostly outside. Tonight we literally had the place to ourselves. When we got to my suite we immediately undressed. Wanda was down to her underwear when stopped her.
"Wanda I have never seen anyone look as good in lingerie as you do. Your figure is incredible and if I could look as good as you,I might even start wearing it."
"I'll tell you a secret. If you use the internet and search Victorias Secret from 20 years ago, you'll see me in some of the photos. I did well as a print model, but those careers don't last long. It gave me a head start, but when I discovered my love for Harleys and perfected my knowledge and ability to sell them, I knew I had landed where I needed to be. I make a good living now. I love what I do, and I get to meet some wonderful people. But I still love wearing sexy lingerie. Do you like this color on me? I love being able to show off the merchandise in a (maybe) tasteful way."
"Billy sure liked the way you wore it tonight."
"So how do you know Billy? And why does he call you Mom?"
"We go way back." I confessed. "He was my first born."
"I was beginning to suspect as much. And that last time he was in Flagstaff was with you?"
"Guilty."
"You hot MILF! Have you fucked him?"
"Guilty."
"So how did you get the Cougar moniker?"
"That would be my second son, Andrew."
"Do you share these hunks?"
"Actually the sexual aspect of our lives is new. My first encounter with Andrew got me thinking about buying a motorcycle. My first time with Billy confirmed it. So far we've only had a couple of 'dates' if you can call it that. We've made love at my house and we've been to a few places out of town together where we could be boyfriend and Cougar, or boyfriend and MILF. And honestly Wanda, those have been some of the most exciting moments of my life."
"Well darling, I'm going to do everything I can to top those moments this weekend. I'm going to brush my teeth and I want to fall asleep while kissing your delicious mouth. Tomorrow we will make love in new ways."
I watched her firm ass as she walked into my bathroom. She removed her thong and washed it in the sink, then hung it on the towel bar to dry. Finally she took off her bra and hung it up too. She cleaned up, peed, and returned to my bed. I followed her in the bathroom and soon we were embracing and kissing and dreaming of the adventures we would begin tomorrow.
The thrills began upon waking. Wanda was still in my arms and as our eyes opened, our lips met and we felt the connection that would carry us through the next two days. Our hands and fingers caressed and probed our sensitive and private places and when we reached behind each other, and touched the magic jewels in our tightest holes, the orgasms began. Kisses continued until the shaking subsided and we laughed as we agreed that energy conservation was paramount since we were about to embark on a long and challenging ride today, of course with stops for rest and potential adventures.
"Here at my house we have options. We can shower, swim, or soak in the hot tub. What do you choose?"
"I think I prefer the spa option. I assume we can just go there without getting dressed."
"Darling I expect there to be many places we can go and things we can do this weekend without being over dressed."
"Then let's get this party started." Wanda swung her feet to the floor and took my hand, leading me through my house and out to my pool and spa patio. It was clear that she felt comfortable here. We were feeling free and alone when Melinda and Lucinda came up from their house. They were naked.
"Good morning Ms Jan, Ms Wanda." Lucinda greeted us. "We are feeling free to stay undressed today since after you leave we will be alone and can live for the day like you and Mr Rob and Ms Trish. Would you like some breakfast before you go? "
"That would be perfect Lucinda. And yes, I think you should enjoy your freedom to be nude." Wanda and I were both admiring their tan, slim, fit bodies.
"Very well. Would you like to eat outside here or in the kitchen?"
I glanced up at the sky. It was another perfectly clear crisp Arizona morning.
"I think out here in the sun would be nice."
"We will take care of you." Then she hesitated before adding, "would you care if we join you?"
"That would be delightful. Please set the table for four."
"We'll be in the spa."
"Do you want to give me details about the day you have planned? Or keep it as a surprise, even to both of us?"
"I'll tell you what I have in mind. I expect you've done the route before. When we leave here we ride to Old Town Cottonwood. Historic, funky and popular places to eat and shop. We'll bypass the Tuzigoot Ruins go through Clarkdale and up the mountain to Jerome. There's a biker bar there that I've been to twice. We can stop there. Next we'll drive the winding roads over Mingus Mountain. Work our way to Whiskey Row until we decide to go to our room at the casino.
Monday ride up to Ashfork, Williams, Flag and home via the canyon. I'm willing to bet that you know the best places to stop, and since you'll be the one with time constraints, I'll let you set the pace."
"I think that's a great plan. You've thought it out carefully and we won't need to hurry anywhere unless we delay ourselves. We'll have to agree on the level of fun that would make us stay that long. Trust me, it happens."
"I bought this bike as part of a huge change in my life. I'm looking forward to new adventures. One thing I've learned is that as long as you're fearless and stay open, that's when the best memories are created."
"Girl, you were made for this life. And I'm gonna have a ball introducing you to it, and it to you."
"I guess we will follow each other anywhere. Hang on world! I'm coming out."
Melinda and Lucinda brought our breakfast plates plus two for themselves and seated their cute little tushes across from us. Perfect for a voyeur like me to watch through the glass table. Lucinda held up her juice glass and offered a toast to our trip. We joined. We ate.
Wanda began a chat with L&M. "So how did you meet Rob and Trish and Jan?"
Lucinda recounted how she met Rob, Trish and some friends in Phoenix and Melinda worked locally in Sedona. Rob made them a generous offer and they love their life.
"It sounds like life is good for us all. I feel honored to be a welcome guest here. And I have high hopes for my friendship with Jan. Thank you for such a delicious breakfast." She continued, "And you're identical twins?"
Melinda giggled and replied, "Under the closest inspections there are few people who can tell us apart, until you get to know us. And even then we can fool you."
"Well from what I'm seeing, there aren't any tell tale marks or signs."
The twins got up from their chairs and stood inches away from her. They both turned slowly, spreading their cheeks and exposing their own anal jewelry. When they turned around again they were fingering themselves, spreading their lips and exposing their identical interiors.
"That's amazing." She leaned forward and kissed them both on the clits they were presenting.
"Mmm Ms Wanda, we have one more gift for you and Ms Jan. So you feel good when you sit on your motorcycles."
With that, they squatted between our legs and planted their faces on the corresponding spots they had shown us so precisely. Wanda and I looked at each other and winked. The twins ate us with the skill they've perfected. I've been on the receiving end many times and never resist.
"Oh Melinda! Or are you Lucinda? Who ever you are you're marvelous." Wanda cried before she came. Lucinda twisted my jewel and I squirted in her face.
They slowly got up and cleared the table. Wanda and I rested for a few minutes.
"You see? That was the kind of moment where the fun factor justified the slight delay. I warned you it might happen."
"I'm willing to accept that and I'll always follow your lead."
"Oh baby, I expect to be following your lead a lot for a while."
Having regained our strength, we thanked the twins again and headed for my suite to get dressed and ready.
I watched Wanda as she donned her bra and bikini again. Then her skin tight black pants and cowgirl cut black top with turquoise and red fringe and finally, turquoise boots. I had practiced getting dressed in my new outfit and in minutes we were ready to unload her bike and hit the road. I went out through the garage and fired up Emeralda. Amazingly, by the time I got around to the front of the house, Wanda already had her turquoise bike on the ground. She walked over to me and put her hands on my shirt. She played with the snaps.
"Keep these closed for high speeds. We can open them when we stop. Protect your body. There's things I want to do with it later." We kissed and road out. She followed me. We pulled over at Cottonwood and agreed that we would save a longer stop there for a future trip. Next stop Jerome.
I found space for both of us in front of my new regular bar. There were already a dozen or more bikes parked outside. As we dismounted I observed. Wanda. She had first checked her face in the mirror, then she unsnapped the top three snaps of her leather blouse. She opened it up to expose most of her bra, including a good two thirds of each cup. She approached me and popped my top three snaps and spread the jacket. One could easily see half of my boobs and what little cleavage they created being bra less. A careful voyeur might spot my areola and nipple.
"OK babe. Take me to your bar."
We walked inside and of course every head turned. I aimed for the bar. I'm growing accustomed to stools as opposed to tables. I heard Tommy's unmistakable voice."
"Hey Mom! Where's your boy toy?"
He was already irritating me. "He's at work today. Not like some of his lush friends who can't seem to get off their barstools."
"What do you mean by that? Cunt!"
Now he was pissing me off. A voice from behind me bellowed, "Back off Tommy! You mess with these ladies, you're gonna get your ass kicked!" It was Josh, Andrew's friend from Cottonwood.
"Oh yeah! Who's gonna do that?" (Alcohol talking)
"I will!!!" Wanda and I replied in unison. Our voices were loudest, and every patron in the bar watched as Tommy shrunk back onto his stool.
Josh lead us to seats at the far end of the bar. I kissed his cheek and whispered. "Thank you. You're a gentleman. Josh this is my friend Wanda."
She smiled and gave him a firm handshake.
We talked about Andrew and he asked where we were headed. I told him that Prescott was our destination today. He mentioned that he was waiting for a few friends and that they were going the same way over the mountain. When we parted we agreed that perhaps we'd bump into each other again.
Outside as we prepared to ride, Wanda said, "Well done Jan! The first place we go you practically start a bar brawl. I'm loving you more and more!" She kissed me and we held it long enough that I'm certain most of our previous onlookers were still looking on. I felt a warmth in my groin.
"And by the way... why'd that guy call you mom?"
I explained that from the first time someone asked Andrew what my name was, I replied 'Just call me Mom.' And the same thing happened with Billy. So I'm just known as Mom.
"Well everyone knows me as Wanda. It's just a name. Like Mom. Lots of people you'll meet in this world have nicknames. Can I call you Mom?"
"Absolutely! Let's get going. Next stop Prescott Valley. You've ridden this road before. I haven't. I'll be your tail."
We made good time going over Mingus on the curvy paved mountain two lane highway, in spite of me doing a few cautious slow downs on some of the tight and blind hairpin curves. Wanda lead us to the park at Watson Lake in the Granite Dells north of Prescott. We were able to pull up and park right on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the lake. Wanda produced a lightweight blanket from her saddle bag. We spread it out and laid down. We drank water and ate some cheese. We unsnapped our leather blouses and we made out. I don't even know if anybody saw us, but just being able to do it out in public in the warm mid day sun was exhilarating.
"Let's head to Courthouse Square and Whiskey Row. I'm getting thirsty." Wanda was taking control and I was glad. Her experience is already proving to be invaluable.
The going got slower as we negotiated traffic in town. Every tourist that visits Prescott has to go to historic Whiskey Row. And lots and lots of bikers mingle with them. Or maybe it's the tourists mingling with the bikers. Whatever, we attracted plenty of attention, or maybe it was our showroom quality Harleys, or maybe the two hot mamas...
We adjusted ourselves as Wanda had taught me this morning. It was show time once again. We kissed and Wanda held my hand as she lead me to one of her familiar bars. It was crowded, with a mix of bikers and tourists. We chose to be with the bike crowd, mostly closer to the bar. There were enough people watching us that two guys at the bar offered us their stools. We graciously accepted and ordered beers. The guys must have felt that we owed them for the seats, even with just a conversation, so they tried to hit on us. I let Wanda handle them. She knew the place better than me. She was polite but short. She told them we were waiting for friends. That got them to back off, especially after she thanked them again for giving up their seats. After the second beer I was feeling it. Wanda turned suddenly. There was a guy tapping her shoulder.
"Joey! How you doing?" He would have liked to hug her but her body language said 'not now'. "Joey, say hi to my girl. This is Mom."
Joey was checking out my chest now. He had seen most of Wanda's but mine was bare. "Wow I wish I had a mom as pretty as you! If I did, I'd be tempted to commit incest."
Wanda and I cracked up.
"What's so funny?" He asked.
"Just an inside joke." I replied. "I'll take it as a compliment. So how do you know Wanda?"
"Shit. Everybody knows Wanda. She's a star and a great rider. I'd go anywhere with her."
"That's just what I'm doing Joey. Today we're inseparable."
"Mmm, but what about tonight?" He asked slyly.
"That remains to be seen." I flirted back. Wanda winked at me and then we hugged. My bare chest to her turquoise lace covered boobies.
Joey rolled his eyes. "What I wouldn't give to be in the middle of that!"
"Wanda I'm starting to feel these beers, or maybe the sun, or the ride, but I'm ready to move on to a proper resting place."
"You could come to my place." Joey offered.
"Thanks dude, but we're covered." Wanda touched his cheek with her palm. "You're sweet to offer."
Wanda paid for the drinks. She took my hand as we slid off our stools and the crowd parted for us to walk out. The ones who wanted to see tits had gotten a thrill. The show continued as we walked the crowded sidewalk back to our bikes. Heads were turning now and a few people even stopped to watch us as we prepped to return to the road. It was only a short distance to the casino, but we still needed to redress and be road aware again. I followed her lead.
At the hotel we parked and secured our rides while grabbing our small bags after adjusting our tops again, and entered the lobby.
"You feeling better?" She asked.
"Yeah that little bit of fresh air got me going again. I'm good."
I gave my name to the desk agent and checked us in. We took the elevator to the top floor. I had reserved a premium suite. That's another thing that I had always believed, but Rob has confirmed. 'Always buy the best.' My ex tended to be cheap unless it was for his girlfriend.
We both looked around and kicked off our boots. Wanda was stripping and I did the same. She to her bra and thong and me to my naked self. We hugged and kissed on the bed together. We reviewed our tentative plan for the night. Dinner in the nicer restaurant and then a little time gambling, (or flirting). We had some time to rest or kill.
"Are you up to a glass of champagne?" She asked, "And then maybe a swim of time in a hot tub before dinner?"
"Why not?"
She called room service and ordered a bottle. We continued to make out on the bed. When there was a knock on the door Wanda jumped up to get it and welcomed the waiter in. His eyes were glued to her nearly naked body, until he saw me. I was the naked one on the bed with my legs crossed just enough to preserve my private modesty. One arm draped across my breasts, but hardly covering anything. The waiter fumbled with the bottle as he popped the cork and poured two glasses. Wanda signed the check. He thanked us and left.
"The word will be going around about our room number. If we need anything else while we're here, they'll be all over us."
We sipped our champagne and caressed each other.
"I've had a blast so far today. Thank you for coming with me. I've learned so much today, just by observing. Like Joey said, you're a star."
"This is a world I've been around for quite some time now. I'm thrilled to be sharing it with you." Our make out session continued until Wanda said, "we can stay here and fuck, which will make us tired, or we can go for a quick dip in the pool or the spa. Hopefully that will energize us for dinner and entertainment after."
"Ok I vote for the pool. I want today to last forever."
We got out of bed. Wanda grabbed the two robes in the closet. I dug through my bag and pulled out my green bikini. She put the robe on over her lingerie.
"Is that what you're wearing to the pool?"
She laughed.
"It's covering a whole lot more than your see through bikini!"
I had to admit she was right.
"I promised you that we would be attracting watchful eyes all weekend. I wonder if there will even be anyone else at the pool?"
"Let's go." I kissed her and we held hands again as we walked the hall, down the elevator and followed the signs to the pool.
There were about 8 people there. No kids. They all looked at us as we approached and watched as we hung up our robes and dipped our nearly naked bodies into the spa. Two guys who had looked like they were leaving, decided to stay. We pretty much ignored everyone else, in spite of knowing they were all focused on us. Our hands were under the water, softly stroking each other's thighs. We soaked like that for a short while. I put my arm around Wanda's shoulder. She laid her head on mine. We kissed once more.
"Watch this." She said.
Wanda stood and got up out of the sunken hot tub. All eyes were on her as she walked over to the shower on the wall and turned it on. She proceeded to soap and rinse her entire body. Then she pushed her thong down to her feet. Bending over exposed her bright green butt plug. She removed her bra and stood under shower washing and rinsing her under garments. It seemed like everyone in the pool area was holding their breath. She turned off the shower, picked up one of the hotel towels and dried her body. She seemed to give extra attention to the place between her thighs. Finally she grabbed her robe from the nearby hook and put it on. Though she left the front loose and open. She smiled at me. Her silent grin said, 'Top that girlfriend.'
I accepted the unspoken challenge. As I got out of the spa I turned and looked around me. I tried to make eye contact with everyone else present, though about half of the voyeurs avoided it by looking down or away. But they could all see that my bikini was practically invisible. I imitated my partner by moving to the shower and washing myself. I removed my top and my thong bottom. When I bent over to pick the items up from the floor, my matching anal jewel was exposed to the watchers. I held that pose for an extra couple of seconds and then reached behind me and gave the glass stone a twist. I shook with the thrill and had to reach for the wall to steady myself. Once I recovered I finished the task by washing my barely there swim suit. I wrung it out and Wanda handed me a towel. I carefully dried myself, though my pussy seemed to keep dripping. Finally, I retrieved my robe and put it on loosely as Wanda had done earlier. We reached for each other and hugged with robes open. We added a kiss before we broke the hug, stepped apart and walked to the exit door. I heard hands clapping behind us as we left. I looked over my shoulder and smiled.
We were still laughing and kissing when we got back to our suite. Inside we hung up our robes and hung our wet swimwear to dry.
We both sat and applied lotion to our bodies. The high chlorine content of the spa water made our skin dry.
Wanda went to the sink and begin to apply some make up. I got out my little kit and did the same. I focused on my eyes, trying to remember what Teri had taught us in CA about exotic and erotic eyes. I was heavy on the shadow and eyeliner and extended my lashes.
I watched Wanda fish through her bag and she pulled out another bra and thong. They appeared to be the same as what she wore all day. That was confirmed when she put them on. I was thinking, what a shame that she can't just wear that tonight. I retrieved my new dress and shook it to let it hang out. Spandex doesn't wrinkle. I held it over my head and put it on like a t-shirt. I modeled it for my friend before I added my green boots. Wanda pulled out and unrolled a silvery charmeuse dress and stepped into it. I realized that it looked familiar.
"Oh my God! Trish has that same dress. She wore it out to dinner in La Quinta."
"What did she wear under it?"
"Just her gold butt plug. You had to be there. We made quite a scene. There were eight of us gals and four guys. And dozens of watchers as we climbed the stairway to the dining room."
Now I understood why Wanda liked the dress. She smoothed it down and her lingerie was fully exposed beneath the virtually transparent sheath.
"Wow. You're going to upstage me again."
"We'll see. This isn't a competition."
She pulled the front of my dress down, exposing my 34s. She massaged my nipples and pushed my breasts upward to create some cleavage and nearly exposed my areola. "That looks better."
I made one final addition by adding my black, emerald studded dog collar. Just to set a tone.
We made the trip down to the lobby and strolled across to the dining room. My dress is an attention getter, but Wanda appeared to be wearing little more than her underwear. And everyone was staring at her. I didn't mind. We are a couple.
We enjoyed a great dinner with excellent service, as you might expect. The wait staff had their eyes on us every moment. Following the meal, we headed to the casino.
Again, all eyes were on us. I sat on a stool at a Black Jack table. Wanda sat just behind me. I won on the first four deals. The table soon filled up with men. They seemed to be paying more attention to me. I continued to win four out of every five hands. My winnings quickly eclipsed the thousand dollar mark. Our dealer announced his shift was over and they brought in new cards and a lady dealer. Wanda was expressing excitement and encouragement at my success. A crowd of men formed behind us. I'm sure that most of them were focused on Wanda's practically naked body. But none of them could overlook the MILF on my back.
I was on a roll. My winnings were approaching five thousand dollars. I was steadying myself with one foot on the rung of the stool and the toes of my other boot on the floor. The guy next to me was watching my dress rise up higher and higher. I felt his hand on my thigh and I snapped.
"Don't touch me!" I said as I grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently. He recoiled in pain. "The next time that happens, I'll break it! Are we clear on that? You can look but you keep your hands to yourself."
Even the dealer lady was shocked at my sudden change of attitude. My attacker hung his head in shame. He disappeared soon after. But my luck continued. I was up almost $20,000.
I tipped the dealer $200 and she waved for security to assist me in taking my loot to the cashiers window. I cashed out with $19,400. The security guard offered to walk us to our room. We gladly accepted. At the door, he stopped us while he did a quick sweep of the room to make sure we were safe. I tipped him with a C note.
"You call me in the morning when you're ready to leave. We will escort you out again."
"Thank you sir." I kissed his cheek.
"Thank you. It's my pleasure." He was still focused on Wanda and her lace lingerie. She noticed and peeled the dress off over her head. His eyes got bigger.
"Is it better like this?" She was standing in her bra and her thong and her turquoise cowboy boots.
"Ma'am you're the best tip I've had all year!" He turned and left us.
For the first time, Wanda let her happiness get loose. "Congratulations Mom! You were certainly on a roll tonight! But I liked that moment when you almost broke that guy's arm the best. Most women I know would wait for their husband or boyfriend to come to their defense. I love a gal who can take care of herself. You were awesome."
"It's been over fifteen years since I trained in self defense. But my muscle memory just kicked in. And he's lucky that I controlled my temper."
We kicked off our boots and laid on the bed. I couldn't resist the urge to count my money. I made three stacks of $5,000 each. I stowed them in the secret pocket in the lining in the back of my leather jacket. Then I handed Wanda ten hundreds.
"What's this for?"
"Gas money" I replied. Aren't I allowed to share?"
I put the rest of the cash in the flat wallet in the front lining pocket of my top. It had been a long and unforgettable day. Neither of us had the energy make love. We just knew that love was key to our partnership. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
I woke up as Wanda was greeting the room service attendant with our morning coffee and juice. He was nervous being in the room with two mostly naked ladies. I've decided that Wanda looks better in her underwear than when she's nude. I think she knows it too. I was on my belly with my legs spread, so the guy had choices of where to look. Soon he was gone.
We sipped our coffee and Wanda asked if I was hungry for a dainty ladies breakfast, or if I wanted a bigger more filling plate. I told her I was up for a more manly meal.
"Good, then we'll go to Zeke's. Probably see more riders there too."
We dressed and packed up our simple bags. Wanda called and requested a security escort from our room to the front desk and then outside to our parked motorcycles. The guard arrived within minutes and together we went downstairs. While I was checking out, I noticed my leg grabber standing with the desk agent next to me. And I noticed he was wearing a wedding band.
"I guess you won't be telling your wife about your rude behavior last night."
He glanced at me and then looked away. I look much different in my leathers, but he knew it was me.
We rode to Zeke's in Prescott Valley. There were several bikes parked outside. The hostess lead us to where the noise was originating from. There was a big table with 7 guys seated and the waitress was just bringing their breakfasts. The platters were huge! Ham steaks literally falling off the edge of the plates with eggs and hash browns on top. Huge biscuits and bowls of sausage gravy on the side for everyone.
"Hey Mom! Wanda!" It was Josh. "How was your night last night?"
I gave him a big grin. "The whole day was unbelievable. Then the night got even better."
Josh rolled his eyes. "I can only imagine!"
"No you really can't." Wanda told him.
Josh turned to his buddies. "You guys know Andrew the Jeep driver, right? This pretty lady is his cougar lady friend. We call her Mom. And this is her friend Wanda. Before you guys showed up in Jerome yesterday, these two almost had to give our sometimes rude friend Tommy a beat down."
We sat at a nearby table and ordered more food than we could possibly eat. But I was ready to give it my best effort. I drank three full glasses of water. All the alcohol yesterday had me dehydrated. The guys were getting up to leave as we were being served. Josh said a polite goodbye.
"Maybe we'll see you down the road."
We ate until we were full.
Today was Wanda's day to lead. I followed as we took the bypass from Prescott Valley back to 89 to ride up to Ashfork. There we got on I-40. I figured our next stop would be at Williams. Wanda drove into town where we parked along with scores of other bikes. The place was loud and boisterous, almost overwhelming. We hustled through, had a quick drink at the bar and left. I felt lots of eyes checking us out, but the vibe just wasn't right for me.
We stayed on RT66 and rode to Belmont, home of the GC Harley dealership. I followed Wanda inside and she walked straight to the rear office.
"Wanda! What brings you here today?"
"Hey Bert. We're getting close to the last leg of a loop from Sedona. Say hi to Mom, my new best friend. We've been teaching each other a lot over the last few days. Mom, this is Bert. He runs this dump and is second only to my store in Scottsdale. If you ever need anything in northern Arizona, call or come to see Bert. He'll take care of you."
"Pleased to meet you Mom. Wanda seems to connect with the hottest ladies on wheels."
"The connection goes both ways." I replied. "I'm new to this scene in Arizona, but she's introducing me to the best people and places."
"Where'd you come from?"
"I moved from Cleveland to Sedona a few years ago, but I'm just getting back into riding. It's much more fun here."
"If you hang with Wanda, fun will find its way to you."
We spent a few minutes looking around the store.
"Let's go girl. We'll make one more stop in Flagstaff and then head down the canyon."
"Thanks for stopping by Wanda. It's always a pleasure to see you. You're still as hot as ever. And Mom, I hope to see you again. Call me anytime."
We geared up and hit the road, riding the old RT66 into Flag. Wanda took us to the same place I had been with Billy last week.
I told her, "I know this place. Billy brought me here. It was the first time we made love at my house and then he took me for a ride. It was the day he gave me my MILF nickname."
We walked in and surveyed the crowd. What is it with these bars? The same guy who was admiring my shortest shorts and what they were showing last week, is sitting in the same stool at the bar. I'm not sure if he recognized me, but we sat on the other side of him. He did take a good long stare at both of us when we sat down. No pussy shots today, but plenty of tits on display, and he wasn't shy about looking. I decided to engage him.
"You come here often?" I asked.
"I guess I'm a regular. Have you been here before?"
"Once or twice."
"I would remember those nipples."
"Then take a good look." I opened another snap and spread the leather top wider. Both boobs were totally exposed to his widening eyes. The bartender stopped what he was doing so he could watch too. I didn't want Wanda to be ignored (fat chance) so I turned and kissed her, lovingly. That's when the guy recognized me.
"Wait! Weren't you in here last week with that young guy? You were wearing cut off shorts. I must confess, I wasn't looking at your face. But I do remember the way you kissed him. So you go around kissing anyone?"
"Not just anyone. But I'm flattered that you remember me."
"Lady, I'm never gonna forget you again. Can I buy you two ladies a drink?"
Wanda nodded and we ordered our last drinks of the day.
"So do you have names? I'm Jerry."
"I'm Wanda and this is Mom."
"Mom? Is that because you like those young studs?"
"Might be."
"And you like pretty ladies too"
"Which would you choose?"
"Oh I'm definitely a ladies man. And Mom, I feel like I've seen the best of you already! And you too Wanda."
"Aww shucks. I'm glad you like what you see. You're a nice guy Jerry and I like to show off to nice guys. I'll look for you the next time I come back here."
"Where are you from?"
"Close enough that I can get here on my Harley."
"If I'm here when you come back, and I probably will be, your drinks are on me."
"Jerry that's a very kind offer. I think from now on I'll think of this place as 'Jerry's bar'.
"That goes for you too Wanda. You two bring a new level of class to this joint."
It was time to move on. We thanked Jerry once more and as I slipped off my barstool, I steadied myself by putting my hand on his fly, just like the first time we met. "Drive safely Jerry. I expect you'll see me again around here."
Outside as we prepped for our last leg down Oak Creek Canyon, Wanda gave me a high five.
"Way to go girl! I knew it wouldn't take long before guys would be buying you drinks. You've got a new permanent source here at this place. Jerry looks like he'll be a loyal friend."
"I must admit I'm not a big drinker. But when they're free..."
The rest of the ride was as fun as yesterday going over the mountain. It doesn't matter what you're driving, 89A through Oak Creek Canyon is a classic road.
Cruising through Sedona, even in traffic, is always fun. And we were still getting second looks and thumbs up as we made our last turn into my driveway. As we pulled up and dismounted it was time for a long hug and a kiss to celebrate an unforgettable weekend. I offered Wanda a snack and she accepted. First she put her bike back on her truck and secured it for the drive home.
Inside she freshened up and declined a swim, but we promised that there would be more fun to come.
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