Today I went out into my garage to get something that I now can't remember.
the 4 motors sitting there were quietly, yet firmly, in a low tone, in unison, chanting, "Ride me, ride me . . ."
Its been so long, the sky was blue and sun was warm and bright, I pondered there a moment when suddenly out of my mouth a yelp escaped, "Fuck it - tis the time!"
Off I went for my first ride since knee replacement 10 weeks ago. Slinging a leg over YurMama and the feel of her vibrating between my legs was only surpassed by a casual grease of the throttle and the subsequent throb of her 160 lbs of torque. Twas 15 miles of connubial motor bliss!!!
Very happy now and eager for Spearfish!
the 4 motors sitting there were quietly, yet firmly, in a low tone, in unison, chanting, "Ride me, ride me . . ."
Its been so long, the sky was blue and sun was warm and bright, I pondered there a moment when suddenly out of my mouth a yelp escaped, "Fuck it - tis the time!"
Off I went for my first ride since knee replacement 10 weeks ago. Slinging a leg over YurMama and the feel of her vibrating between my legs was only surpassed by a casual grease of the throttle and the subsequent throb of her 160 lbs of torque. Twas 15 miles of connubial motor bliss!!!
Very happy now and eager for Spearfish!

so you see I really have no choice !!!
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