SEX ON THE SPEEDWAY
I have been thinking of her throughout the journey.Now,as I clank open the gate,I see her standing gracefully away from the rest of the family.I am engulfed in a wave of affection,for it has been six months since I have been home.Carried in a rush of questions,quips and embraces,I valiantly try to answer everyone ,trying to get a look at her.
It is night when I get time with her alone.Her beautiful round eyes stare back at me,I slowly caress her fine curves,then turning the sprinkler on ,I playfully douse her ,as she stands demurely glowing in the moonlight.Her skin glows and shimmers as the moon beams flit playfully around.Her skin at first is cold to my touch and then a gentle warmth suffuses my palms.
I gently swing over her,we blend as one,then with a rythm of our own westart moving.Her eyes seem to pierce the night through till eternity, the gentle throb turns into a passionate scream of ecstasy and abandon that seems to lift us away from the world.We buck and zoom through incoming traffic,for tonight there are no restraints.
We zip down the speedway keeping time with the coaches of the train hurtling alongside and then waving good bye to the little boy peering out of the window,we turn on the high road.Slowing down,our passions restrained we coast to a stop at the mountain top.I take off my helmet and flop down beside her as we enjoy the feeling of togetherness,while watching the shimmering moon light as it plays along the dancing waves of the lake down below.
Minutes fly by as we enjoy the sound of silence in amiable companionship,then the mobile rings out in the urbane voice of Bryan Adams belting out the "summer of 69". Aah - hi honey- will be be back in 20 minutes max- Ciao!!
Time to go sweetheart,I sling back on the saddle,and,she bursts forward in a growling rumble of passion and power,engaging the drive we gently roll down the hill homeward bound.I pat her affectionately as I swivel her on to the side stand and just as I switch off she winks mischieviously.. I know honey ,tomorrow is another day!!
( In homage to the character of Memphis Raines of Gone in 60 Seconds)
" Passion is a lonely Road "- Quasimodo
It is night when I get time with her alone.Her beautiful round eyes stare back at me,I slowly caress her fine curves,then turning the sprinkler on ,I playfully douse her ,as she stands demurely glowing in the moonlight.Her skin glows and shimmers as the moon beams flit playfully around.Her skin at first is cold to my touch and then a gentle warmth suffuses my palms.
I gently swing over her,we blend as one,then with a rythm of our own westart moving.Her eyes seem to pierce the night through till eternity, the gentle throb turns into a passionate scream of ecstasy and abandon that seems to lift us away from the world.We buck and zoom through incoming traffic,for tonight there are no restraints.
We zip down the speedway keeping time with the coaches of the train hurtling alongside and then waving good bye to the little boy peering out of the window,we turn on the high road.Slowing down,our passions restrained we coast to a stop at the mountain top.I take off my helmet and flop down beside her as we enjoy the feeling of togetherness,while watching the shimmering moon light as it plays along the dancing waves of the lake down below.
Minutes fly by as we enjoy the sound of silence in amiable companionship,then the mobile rings out in the urbane voice of Bryan Adams belting out the "summer of 69". Aah - hi honey- will be be back in 20 minutes max- Ciao!!
Time to go sweetheart,I sling back on the saddle,and,she bursts forward in a growling rumble of passion and power,engaging the drive we gently roll down the hill homeward bound.I pat her affectionately as I swivel her on to the side stand and just as I switch off she winks mischieviously.. I know honey ,tomorrow is another day!!
( In homage to the character of Memphis Raines of Gone in 60 Seconds)
" Passion is a lonely Road "- Quasimodo
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