Sorry about the long delay, life gets in the way sometimes.
Susan rode her new bike to work on Monday, when she arrived, Deb was just getting out of her car. Deb stared at Susan quizzically until Susan removed her helmet, then Deb lit up with joy and ran over to Susan.
"Takemeforaride, takemeforaride!" Deb was jumping up and down with excitement.
As they were going inside, Susan was explaining that Deb would need a helmet to ride on Susan's bike. Bill overheard the girls talking and said, "There is a helmet back in the shop, left hand cabinet, top shelf."
Deb ran into the shop, and after a few minutes of rummaging, came back with a dusty helmet. Susan checked the manufacturer's tag inside the helmet, "4 years old, it's still good. Deb, you need a heavy coat of some kind, do you have anything at home?"
Deb thought for a bit, "I have a heavy denim jacket, will that work?"
"Sure, at lunch I will follow you home, and pick up the jacket and we can go for a little ride."
All morning Deb was antsy, excited because she had never ridden on a motorcycle, and had always wanted to. The girls went to Deb's house after eating a quick lunch, and Susan fastened the helmet on Deb. After a quick lesson in how to be a good passenger, Susan started her bike and had Deb get aboard. Susan went easy at first, so Deb could get used to being her passenger, then Deb leaned forward and asked Susan to go faster.
When the girls got back to the shop, Deb was squirming around, "Damn Susan, I'm so freaking horny now!"
Susan helped Deb remove her helmet, "Deb, go jump Bill's bones, I'll answer the phone while you do."
Just then Bill came out of the shop, "Girls, I have to go look at a new job and put a proposal together, can you take care of the shop until I get back?"
"Sure, Bill, Deb and I can hold down the fort, when will you be back?"
"I should return by closing time, this looks like a good job for us." Susan and Deb went inside, as Bill jumped in his truck and left.
"Dammit Susan, I'm so damn horny now, and he's gone for the afternoon."
"Deb, just go to the bathroom and take care of it yourself."
"That won't work Susan, I need a hard cock in my pussy to cum properly, if we had that toy you got, I'd jump your bones right here!"
Deb started searching in her purse, "YES! I stashed a spare pair of panties in here."