When I was 16 I had my first motor bike, really fancied another girl in my school and maybe I was showing off a little on a corner, and bike went sliding into bus stop and I had a sore bum and was embarrased.
Every one come rushing to me and helped me up, I put the brave face on and picked my damaged bike up. I rode off on it then cried from the pain...
Coming home from collecting me new speed triple. Down shifted to many gears to roundabout , rear locked up engine stalled and lovely flat spot on tire, skid mark looked great thoe.
like looking for me mobile, whilst I was on it chatting to a mate, or, planting a kiss on the back of my ex's neck at a bike show (oops not him), or, dropping two cakes into the full of soapy water wash up bowl, or, trying a dress on in the middle of a shop (over my clothes) and pulling my top off with it when I took it off?
Yeah, done summat similar many years ago on a Saturday afternoon wandering down Albion Street in Leeds i spotted a guy i used to go to school with, a couple of years earlier, walking in front of me ... His usual 'hey look at me swagger, looking hot' so i ran hell for leather down the road after him, launched myself onto his back, arms round his neck, screaming RRROOOOOOOBBBB!, Swung round to face him and .... Nope, not Rob!!! Aaarghhh. Oh the shame.
Still the guy was ok about it, if not somewhat shell shocked!
I think his response said it all "first time ive ever had a girl jump on my back, do you often get dates this way?"
I remembered today, that I once worked on a farm. One evening I came out of the barn and needed a wee. I continued around the corner and in the dark began. Shocking time for me! really Shocking as I was peeing up an electric fence that had been erected to stop the cattle escaping. I would strongly recommend that you shouldn't try this one...
Married a non-biker who hadn't cut the apron strings from mummy, and had failed relationships with women who had children. Didnt find this out til after it went tits up and he left in November, citing he couldn't handle (my son) any more.