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#671
09-08-2008, 10:36 PM
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09-11-2008, 07:34 AM
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#675
09-12-2008, 12:45 PM
Could you please post that pic in color...I have been looking for a nice clear shot of black denium with black short shots..you have the bike and look I want.
#676
09-12-2008, 02:49 PM
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09 red sunglo
As I walked toward her I could feel my heart beat faster. My breathing increased. This happen every time I get near her. Total perfection. I have to be the luckiest man alive to have her.
As I got closer I reached out and touched her. Ran my hand across her curves. I could feel her wanting me to be with her. I wasted no time mounting her. As I pushed the right buttons I could feel her come alive beneath me. The sounds she made were raw, almost primeval.
Faster and faster we moved. The faster we went the louder she screamed. I don’t know if we woke the neighbors. I really don’t care. I was loosing myself to her. Traveling to a place that few men get to go. A fantasyland, filled with dreams and illusions. They can be what ever I want them to be.
Where will we go, what will we do. I really don’t care as long as I do it with her. The world is a blur, nothing else matters. I want this to go on forever.
Our journey is just about over I can tell. I don’t want it to stop. I want it to end.
One last moment of passion and it was over. I finally got off and after caressing her for a while started to leave. I didn’t want to go. She knew I would be back. That’s what she waited for.
One last long look. I gazed at her as long as possible. But the garage door finally closed. I went inside and took off my leathers. I settled down and dreamed of tomorrow. Where will we ride, my fatbob and me.
As I walked toward her I could feel my heart beat faster. My breathing increased. This happen every time I get near her. Total perfection. I have to be the luckiest man alive to have her.
As I got closer I reached out and touched her. Ran my hand across her curves. I could feel her wanting me to be with her. I wasted no time mounting her. As I pushed the right buttons I could feel her come alive beneath me. The sounds she made were raw, almost primeval.
Faster and faster we moved. The faster we went the louder she screamed. I don’t know if we woke the neighbors. I really don’t care. I was loosing myself to her. Traveling to a place that few men get to go. A fantasyland, filled with dreams and illusions. They can be what ever I want them to be.
Where will we go, what will we do. I really don’t care as long as I do it with her. The world is a blur, nothing else matters. I want this to go on forever.
Our journey is just about over I can tell. I don’t want it to stop. I want it to end.
One last moment of passion and it was over. I finally got off and after caressing her for a while started to leave. I didn’t want to go. She knew I would be back. That’s what she waited for.
One last long look. I gazed at her as long as possible. But the garage door finally closed. I went inside and took off my leathers. I settled down and dreamed of tomorrow. Where will we ride, my fatbob and me.
#678
09-13-2008, 07:10 PM
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09-13-2008, 07:59 PM
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As for 105... There were more than a few times that I got my FXDF to race along at 105 mph with throttle to spare.
Only the fear of a speeding ticket could slow her down.