Sam and Alyssa Flirt 3

It was the day of the dinner party at the big boss’ house, which was about 10 city blocks away from work. Before work, Alyssa sent Sam an email asking if he could walk with her back to work after the party was over. She explained to him that she wanted him to help her feel safe on the way back to her car. Alyssa thought Sam’s protectiveness was very sexy and male, and it made her horny just thinking about it. Alyssa knew Sam wouldn't want to walk her all that way but thought he might offer to take her on his motorcycle instead. 
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Later that afternoon, just as Alyssa was about to walk to the party by herself, Sam said “Heads up” and threw her one of his motorcycle helmets. Alyssa caught it and laughed in happy surprise. 

“Let’s go… if you think you can handle it,” Sam taunted.

“I've wanted you for years, and I haven't touched you in all that time. It'll be hard, ... but I think I can handle it,” Alyssa said. “Of course, if I knew You were hard, it would be more difficult,” she added, smiling at Sam. He grinned and shook his head and then pointed from her to his seat in a silent order to get her butt on his bike. She was cute, but there was a time and place for shenanigans, and the trip to the boss’ house wasn’t one of them.

After dinner was over, Sam dropped Alyssa off in front of her car at work. Alyssa said to Sam over the rumble of his motorcycle engine, “That was fun. I don't want to stop. Do you know a place around here we could keep going? Everyone will be asleep when I get home anyway.”

Sam put the helmet back over Alyssa’s head and motioned for her to buckle it. “Get on,” he said.

Sam took off fast and found some side streets with curves and hills. Alyssa held Sam loosely until they were on the long, straight road back to her car. Alyssa was overcome with joy for being so close to Sam in the freedom of the open road. She leaned her head and body in close to Sam’s back, hugging him between her legs. 

Sam kept his hand on the throttle, and with the other hand he took hold of hers and moved it down to where she could feel his hard penis through the thin material of his shorts. She gasped and laughed and then playfully slapped his back for being so bad. She held him loosely again until they reached her car.

Alyssa took her helmet off and smiled broadly at Sam as she handed it back to him). “Good night,” she said. She blushed remembering how it felt to touch him.

“Good night,” Sam said, grinning back at Alyssa. He watched protectively as Alyssa got into her car. After she drove away, he went home, still smiling as he thought about how good it felt to have her hand on his penis.