Smoking Leather Ladies

Nikki wasn’t all that sad to move on from her group of friends. There simply wasn’t much they offered her anymore. She need to move on, down her own trail. At the time, that trail included bikers, cigarettes, alcohol, sex, cocaine (only socially) and a whole lot of attitude. In fact, Nikki was turning into a downright bully. The fight had changed something in her forever. She enjoyed the aggression. Much like her smoking during the summer, Nikki reached a point where she no longer cared to hide her boyfriend’s choice in lifestyle. One Friday night that became crystal clear. One cold January Friday Nikki made plans to go the movies with her mother. The latter could feel her daughter slipping away and they had not had a chance to spend time alone together recently. That afternoon Nikki came home and relaxed on the couch for a few hours until dinner. Still wearing her Catholic school uniform, she devoured her dinner and went outside to smoke before getting dressed for the movi

Nikki’s night of firsts lit a spark into her. She was quickly going from a perfect princess into a full-blown bad girl. She had tried alcohol, cocaine and sex all in the same night and she enjoyed all three. In the coming weeks she continued to get perfect grades in school, put she partied hard with her new biker friends on the weekends. Her parents had no idea the type of people she was associating with, but as long as she got good grades and didn’t get into trouble, they would never find out. Although, Nikki wasn’t going to great lengths to hide it. On a bitter cold December Saturday night shortly after Thanksgiving, Nikki was getting dressed to go to a party with Mark. She peered into her closet and grabbed a tight black and white Harley Davidson tank top that her boyfriend had bought her. She put it on, but it only came down to her navel. It wasn’t something she would have normally worn but she like the way it looked with her perfectly shaped bossom and flat stomach. Nikki t

While Nikki was becoming increasingly more confident and blossoming as a smoker and young woman, her experiences into dating were quite elementary. She had never found much appeal in any of the boys in school and her failed attempt with Jeff a year and a half earlier had soured her even further. It’s not that Nikki didn’t want to date, she had just never found a partner worthy of her time and affection. As the fall rolled on and the weather became ever more crisp by the middle of October, Nikki had settled into her routine at school and was beginning to think about making her college choice. On one particular Friday night, Cara asked Nikki if she wanted to attend a beer blast fundraiser for her nephew’s hockey team in Buffalo the following night. Considering she wasn’t old enough to drink, the idea wasn’t tremendously exciting to the 17-year-old. Nikki told Cara she would think about it. The next afternoon, she joined Maggie and Sarah outside the front gates at halftime of the