Dirty Rider: a Mc Biker Romance
“Nolan watched her walk in. She wasn't dressed in the slutty clothing that she had been wearing the previous night. Today she was wearing a short skirt, which hugged her tight little ass, but she could have worn this attire in any office. The length came down to the middle of her thigh. It was a little short for business wear, but not short enough to be untasteful. Her blouse was white, and it fit her nicely. Though the shirt may have perhaps been open one button too far, it showed plenty of her... perfect creamy cleavage. Yet it didn't give her a slut look.
Gold hoops hung from here her ears. They accented her high, smooth cheek bones. Black heels dressed the end of her long, muscular, young legs. The shoes were the kind that could be found on the feet of secretaries around the world.
The outfit screamed business. The outfit that enrobed the body screamed sex and promised rare levels of satisfaction. But her attitude, under the attitude she was trying to project, was the attitude that was at the foundation of everything else.MoreLess
Gold hoops hung from here her ears. They accented her high, smooth cheek bones. Black heels dressed the end of her long, muscular, young legs. The shoes were the kind that could be found on the feet of secretaries around the world.
The outfit screamed business. The outfit that enrobed the body screamed sex and promised rare levels of satisfaction. But her attitude, under the attitude she was trying to project, was the attitude that was at the foundation of everything else.MoreLess
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