I awoke early. It was still dark outside, since I made it an early night, I was up before the sun. I turned on the news and checked to see what the weather was supposed to be like. It was going to be warm and sunny. A perfect summer day.
I threw on my one of my Harley tank tops and a pair of jeans, I slipped on my Harley boots and leather vest as well. I braided my hair and brushed my teeth. I headed to my parking garage to jump on my Sportster and go for an early ride. I started my bike, revving the engine for that familiar vroom, tat-tat. I climbed on and made my way towards the door stopping to open the garage door. I eased out onto the sidewalk in front of my building and then, using the automatic garage door opener, closed the door behind me.
I started out; the early morning air was quite brisk as I rode. I loved the feeling of the cool air on my face. I made my way to one of the main drags and opened my bike up! It was about a two-mile stretch before I reached a light, so I floored it and raced down the street! It was exhilarating!
I continued my ride and rode up to the local coffee house. I parked and went in for a hot cup; I really needed it after the chilly ride. I am somewhat a regular there, although they don't know me by name. I ordered my usual and sat down at the counter to enjoy my coffee. I sat for a little while; reading a few pages of the daily paper someone left lying on the counter. As I sat there, the sun had come up and it was much warmer outside. I finished one cup and ordered a refill, to go. I took the cup and walked outside. I sat on the stoop next to my bike for a minute or two and then got ready for the ride home.
I threw the remainder of the coffee in the trash and mounted my Harley again. I love the feel of riding my bike; it makes me feel cool, sexy and empowered. I even get a little aroused. I'm not sure if it is the vibration or just the reaction on the faces of people passing me. I feel like there are many eyes on me as I ride. Although there are more and more women riders, I guess it is a bit unexpected seeing a lady biker, and I like that. I made my way home as I did I thought about the evening ahead.
Once home I showered and washed my hair. I wanted to see about getting my hair done for the evening. I made a few calls to the various salons in town and was able to get in, if I could make it in the next 20 minutes because someone had cancelled. I told them I would be there in 15 minutes.
I went to the salon and explained to the stylist how I wanted my hair done. My hair is blonde and about to the middle of my back. I wanted something with a messed up look, a little up a little down. She showed me a few styles in a book she had and I found one that looked exactly like what I had in mind. My hair was done within the hour and I left the salon.
I arrived back home and got my things ready to go. I wanted to get a room for the night so I packed everything I needed for my night out as well as clothes for the next day. I even threw in a swimsuit, just in case there was a hot tub! I was ready to go. I put everything in the car and drove to town. I knew where the dinner reservations were and where the show was going to be. I picked a reasonably priced hotel somewhere in the middle. I was lucky that they had a room, since I hadn't made plans before hand. I paid, grabbed my keycard and luggage and went up to my room. By now it was around noon. I hung up my dress, took everything from my bags and laid them out. I decided to wander around town for a while.
As I strolled the streets, window-shopping, I received a call. It was Eric. "Hello gorgeous" he said, "thinking about tonight?"
"As a matter of fact I was just thinking about you!" I told him
"Well I hope it was all good" he replied "I wanted to let you know that I am already in town and have a room, but I also have a meeting before hand and may be a bit late." He told me.
"Should I go ahead to the restaurant and wait there?" I asked.
"Yes, if you would please, I don't want them to give our table to someone else. I will be as quick as possible, ok?" He said.
I told him it wouldn't be a problem; I would go ahead with out him to make sure we had the reservation covered. I let him know that I would wait for him. I actually thought this would be better; it would give me a chance to compose myself and relax a little before he arrived. I would have a drink and get accustomed to my surroundings. We spoke a little more and then hung up.
I walked back to my hotel and started to get ready. I ran a bath so I wouldn't mess up the new hair do. After bathing I rubbed myself with lotion. I thought about my massage the day before and began to feel a little tingly. The whole experience did relax me. As I rubbed the fragrant lotion all over my body I began to fantasize about my date. I tried to imagine his face, his body, and his cock. I rubbed the lotion on my breast and the coolness made my nipples very hard. I pinched and squeezed them as I lay there with my eyes closed. I continued putting the lotion on my belly and worked my hands down to my pussy. I had shaved it so smooth last night. I couldn't feel one rough hair. My mound was so soft and smooth, I rubbed my clit and it was beginning to get hard.
The slick lotion felt very good on my cunt as I rubbed and fingered myself. Before too long I was cumming. I was surprised at how much had come from me, I actually squirted and I could feel my clit throbbing as my juices pumped out of me. I would have to clean up again after this, I thought to myself. I was very relaxed. After enjoying the orgasm for a few moments I walked over to the bathroom and using a washcloth soaped up my pussy and washed the cum from it. I decide to douche, just to make it all fresh and clean. I hadn't planned on wearing panties and wanted to make sure I was refreshed.
By now I was ready to get dressed and head to the restaurant. I felt so sexy and clean. The color of the dress against my tan skin looked incredible. I applied a shimmering bronzer in various places of my body, my shoulders, my collarbones, my cleavage and my legs. I applied some makeup, not being the makeup type, I opted for a natural, sun kissed look, just enough to bring out my features and tan. Finally I was ready. I walked over to the full-length mirror attached to the wall to take a look at the finished product. I was pleasantly surprised. I must say I had chosen just the right dress to match my body and attitude, I loved it!
I admired myself a little more and twirled around to see how the dress moved, perfect!
I walked to the restaurant that was at the top of one of the nicer hotels in the downtown area. It had a revolving room that gave the diners a full view of the downtown skyline.
As I walked to the hotel, I noticed people noticing me, this made me feel very satisfied in the way I looked. I jumped in the elevator and went up to the top floor. I was greeted by a Maitre'D who asked what name. I told him and he showed me to our table. I was very impressed with the ambience of the room, it was very romantic. He pulled out a chair for me and I sat down. He told me that he would return in a moment. When the Maitr'D returned he was carrying a try with fresh fruit, a glass of champagne and a yellow rose.
"From your date, Eric." He said as he placed it on the table. "Please let me know if you need anything miss."
I told him I was fine and thanked him. Just then I heard my phone buzzing. I had turned it to vibrate, as to not be annoying to other people. I pulled it from my evening bag and answered it. "Hello?"
"Hello beautiful, are you sitting?" He asked.
I told him that I was at the table and everything was wonderful, "I wish you were here" I told him and giggled a bit.
"Are the treats there that I ordered?" he questioned
I told him yes. Fruit and whipped cream, champagne and a lovely rose.
"Perfect" he said "do me a favor, have a sip." I did. It was delightful. "Now, move your chair a little to the left and uncross your legs," he said. Just then I realized he was here! I started to look around. "No, don't" he said, "just play along...please?" I nodded.
