Old muscle...

At my age good simply means I'm still getting some and not having to buy it.
 
Years ago took my girl riding on my 750 Honda. After cruising here and there looking for a place to fool around, she wearing cut-off shorts, and feeling her crotch-heat on my back-side, I threw in the towel and accepted I didn’t have a Harley, so I did the only sensible thing; I shifted to second, reached around with my left hand, hooked my fingers into the leg of her shorts, and drove 50mph as long as I could to vibrate the seat. Wha-do-ya-know... didn’t hafta stop after all! Hmmm...
 

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