Rewarding my Guardian Angel

In 1995 we went out on a sunny February Saturday. We were riding with three of Johnnys friends. As usual I was the only girl so I was having fun getting flirted with and trying to read their sexual innuendos. I was so wasted, i rode with Craig to the last bar while Johnny ran to get gas. I never would’ve done that, but it was so cold, and the gas station was a few miles from the next stop. We still lived 15 miles from the next bar and it was already in the lhigh 20’s, so when Craig suggested it, Johnny understood why I wanted to take him up on it.

I have always thought of Craig like a brother, but as Johnny left us Craig reached back, felt along my thigh and pulled me tight to him by my ass.I knew it was harmless, and I was safe, but knowing Cliff and Davey were watching, got me thinking about some of the things Johnny has told me. I smiled at them as I snuggled up closer to stay warm. I reached under his coat and whispered “Johnny says you think about me when you’re fucking Theresa.” I lifted my left ass cheek and felt his fingers move closer to my wet crotch, “Fuck yeah.. he said as he turned and smiled. “We all do Honey. Did he say anythiung else?” he asked.

The road narrowed and we fell in behind the other two, so I let his fingers find my pussy. I swung my left leg up and wrapped it around him I grabbed his hand and started grinding my pussy on it. “You put her on her tummy so you don’t have to look at her? I asked. He nodded yes. “Ooooh” I gasped. I reached for his crotch and rubbed his bone, “It’s the only way you can get hard enough to fuck her? Johnny says all men think about fucking another guys woman, so I laughed when he told me about you, but he swears you actually told him.” I pulled my leg down and shoved his hand away as we pulled up and parked in front of the bar “Fuck her good tonight.” I whispered as I climbed off his bike.

Cliff and I were sitting at a table by the fire watching Davey and Craig play pool with a couple chicks. Cliff was on his phone texting with his wife, I assumed, but he was smiling and checking me out too. I slipped my hand under the table and rubbed myself thinking about Craigs fingers, as well as Johnny’s two other friends. Damn, I was stupid.sometimes ,but Johnny let me ride off with them when he’s the one always telling me how all his buddies want me. I was lost in my nasty thoughts when I heard Cliff say “Sounds like your old man’s here.” I didn’t think about him watching me, but when I looked up, his smile told me he knew what I was doing. “I’ll get us all a drink.” he said as he stood up. He giggled and shook his head when I pulled my hand from under the table looking . “Thanks” I said sheepishly.

Johnny stopped to talk to everyone at the pool table. Craig noticed Johnny holding my drink while one of the girls flirted with him, so he grabbed it and brought it over..”I won’t say anything if you don’t” he said in hushed tones. “But I thought you told hime everything” I snickered. “Deal” I said. “Ypu’re welcome to tell him if you like Adair, but not when I’m around”,,,lol. He kissed my hand, smiled seductively, and walked away. Cliff came back and sat with me. He leaned close and laughed. “That bitch, Betsy, is trying to get your hubby to give her a ride home.I’m sure Craig would like that” “Uh Huh, no way” I said. “Yaa, look, Craig’s trying to set it up right now’ he said with a shit eating grin. Johnny started walking our way, thank god.. “Shut up you shit stirrer” I cackled. He walked up behind meand started massaging my shoulders. “I hope you all behaved yourselves” he said as he bent over and kissed my neck. I noticed Betsy glancing our way but ignored it. Cliff noticed her also, so I figured Johnny did too, but he was still massaging me and it felt awesome, “you’re friends were feeling a little froggy honey, but it wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle” I softly moaned as he rubbed my neck and teased my ear lobes with his soft touch . “No.” spurted Cliff. “Craig was feeling froggy, but Davey and I behaved ourselves.” I laughed and told Johnny I’d tell him about it later.

We are friends with Kyle, the bar owner, so he let us hang out after closing while he cleaned up. Unfortunately, Betsy and her friend hung around too.We shared our party favors with Kyle and the party girls. That, Betsy bitch, as Cliff referred to her, kept flirting with Johnny but he didn’t play along as we warmed ourselves by the fire.

When we got ready to leave, Craig, Mike and the two chicks took off heading west while we headed south. Cliff rode with us because he lived another 12 miles past our place. The mountain roads were frozen and a few miles out we hit a patch of sand and ice in a corner by a creek. I freaked out and sat up instead of leaning through the corner.