Lesbian Lovers Pt. 1

I met her during a ride to Jacksonville for  The Ladies Of Elegance first anniversary party. It was a big group so I didn’t notice her at first. It wasn’t until we were assigned to both be sergeant at arms and to make sure that no one was left behind that I finally paid attention to her. There she was on this gorgeous custom made Yamaha 1400 with a beautiful and sexy brown skinned beauty on her bike airbrushed naked. She had these piercing hazel eyes that kept staring at me. I was so fixated on the details of her artwork that I didn’t hear her tell me that we were getting ready to leave. For an hour and a half I watched as that naked lady sped in front of me, that was until a car thought that it could zip through our tight formation and ran me off the road. My baby, my custom made, one of a kind beauty was now lying beside me wrecked and I laid there trying to figure out what had just happened. In a split second I had lost focus and my life was almost ended. No one had really seen what just happen, their agenda was to get everybody there on time. It was then that I seen that naked brown skin beauty staring at me. We tied my bike down on the trailer behind us and there I was now riding on the naked beauty. Straddling the bike, I noticed that  I was right between her legs and chuckled at the coincidence.
For the next half hour my hands were wrapped tightly around the mysterious owner’s waist. I could feel their braided hair brushing up against my cheek. The wind brushed past us as if we were the only ones on the road. With each and every curve and turn our bodies were in sync as if we could anticipate the other’s move. It was if we were one. We arrived later than anticipated and the others had already left to go to join the festivities. By the time I had got settled into my room and laid out by the pool, the naked lady was gone. I had dozed off by the pool when I felt someone staring at me. I looked around and saw no one  so I shrugged it off. On my way back to my room, I was stopped by this tall white man with long brunette braids covered in tats and handed me the keys to my bike. I guess they saw the confused look on my face and started to explain but was interrupted by my club coming to my room to check up on me. I said thanks and headed to my room with a few of the girls to get ready for tonight’s events.
There we were the ladies of Chosen Ryderz with our sexy black romper suits, 4 inch heels, and the club’s patch on our arm, the men coordinated with their black dickie work suits with the club’s logo stitched in baby blue on the back. As they were introducing the clubs in attendance there stood the naked lady’s owner across the way staring at me. I stood there in shock he was a she, I couldn’t believe my eyes!! She was the vice-president of Perfect Ten and also a really close friend of the secretary. I could not believe my eyes, she had no feminine features what so ever, she didn’t even have to wear a bra because it looked as if she could fit into a training bra, that was until I heard her speak. Her voice was so soft, so sincere, so sexy. Wait, why was I thinking these things about her after all I was nowhere near single, my boyfriend was the president/co-founder of our club. On top of that I was STRAIGHT, but I couldn’t help the way she had me feeling. Maybe because she had stopped to help me when no one else didn’t. It’s no secret that a lot of females didn’t like me, I mean my boyfriend isn’t exactly the best at keeping his shit in his pants and I had just about had enough. He had already moved out the house before we came but no matter what we tried to keep it civil cause after all we had a club to keep running. It was something about her that I just couldn’t pin at this point.