On My Bed Of Roses.

Part 17:"That long grey summer"

After making out with Jon , we headed home.
I sat at the back of the Harley and I hugged Jon tightly around his waist. What I loved about bikes was that feeling of touching each other..I was so close to Jon's body during our ride home.Once ready to  head out, I clung to him even closer and more, and left little kisses on his back .I could feel the wind on my face.My hair was slamming my cheeks ,there were high gusty winds and for sure  my  blonde long hair would end up all tangled and messed up after the ride home .
We put our special protective goggles to protect our eyes from the wind. Jon looked as gorgeous as always and  with those googles and his  big hair flying allover his face was a sexy boy on a motorcycle.
I squeezed my legs next to his, making the grip even tight  and with my arms around his waist.
Immediately,I got rid  of the knot I was making with my hands  and slid them down all over  his chest ,kissing his shoulder during the ride.
I moved  my head to one side to watch the expression on  his face and  he had a mischievous smile on him.
Then I stroked his chest a little and  I dared to go down there  his crotch after laying my hands on his tummy. I kept watching his naughty  face as I moved my hands all over him.
I kept touching his tummy and then went down to his crotch again and grabbed it. He licked his lips and seemed to enjoy my touch. I  dipped my hand on his spandex pants and grabbed  his cock. He chuckled  moving  his head backwards and then his look focused on the freeway lane again :

"Wait till we get home.You're killing me,baby" he said laughing - "You do not want to have a bad accident on the road .Don't do this to me now."

Jon took his left hand from the handlebar of the bike and placed it  on my knee, I immediately removed my hand from his crotch to not distract him and placed it on his tummy instead.
I rested my chin on his shoulder and our cheeks were touching. Feeling Jon that way,I  could not resist him ,pinched one of his thighs and bit his neck. He sighed heavily  and then chuckled.
He had that smile on his face during the entire rest of the trip. That filled me with joy to see him chill out and so happy. I did my best to cheer him up from his sudden depression, and he seemed to be having fun those days. We had only one hour ride with the Harley  ,returned it to the rental store and continued our trip home with a rented sport vintage  car.
When he finally got home, we stepped out of the car and Jon lift me up in his arms. he wrapped his right arm around my waist and lifted my left knee and then my right one together.He walked my to the Graceland Hollywood Hills mansion holding me like a groom holds his bride to his room  . I wrapped my arms around his neck and I watched him smile like a child while he managed to open the door with one hand and walked me to our bedroom upstairs.
He laid me down on  bed,  stood in front of me, and watched me from head to toe for a moment biting his lip.