complicity
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This is a closed thread for Khan-e and myself.
So sit back and enjoy.
The rising sun is warm on by back as the motorcycle winds its way through the pass away from the city, toward the hills. The leaves are golden brown on he trees and rustle slightly as the breeze tries to tease some of them away onto the lush green grass at the road side. The Kawasaki responds to the touch and accelerates through the bends without hesitation. It’s a jet black ZZR1100, a few years older and a few more miles on the clock than I would like, but what the hell. There is no point getting rid of it now, It’s in mint condition, has never let me down and handles like a dream. There has been little traffic on the road this morning, which has made the journey all the more enjoyable. That was one reason I left at first light, so I could beat the commuters to the road.
It’s been a while since I left, It will be good to see the place again and catch up on local events. I just hope that it’s not been so long that the locals deem me an outsider! I wonder if she’s changed much? It’s only been a couple of years. Hell two years, where does the time go? It only seems like yesterday that I moved away, just after Mom and Dad died in the fire. I couldn't face the place after that. Too many memories. I'd planned on enlisting any way, I just brought it forward a few years.
There’s the turn off up ahead. Only two more miles to the cabin. Good job too, I’m just about ready for a drink, four hours straight in the saddle with a few quick stops for fuel’s enough for any one at this time in the morning!
As I pull up the driveway I am startled to find that my heart is pounding. I’ve been looking forward to getting back for months, but I hadn’t realised just how much! As I bring the bike to a halt I notice that the front door begins to open. By the time I’ve got the bike parked and my gear sorted a few moments have passed without my realising, and she has run to meet me. As I turn around I am greeted with an embrace of surprising intensity and warmth. Her arms find their way inside my leather jacket and hold me close. I feel the warmth of her body immediately as her breasts press against my chest. The early morning chill has had an immediate effect on her nipples as they strain through the cotton of her white tee shirt. She looks me in the eyes, and for an instant I think I see something there, and then it’s gone, only to be replaced by tears. She kisses me on the cheek and gives me another hug………………………
So sit back and enjoy.
The rising sun is warm on by back as the motorcycle winds its way through the pass away from the city, toward the hills. The leaves are golden brown on he trees and rustle slightly as the breeze tries to tease some of them away onto the lush green grass at the road side. The Kawasaki responds to the touch and accelerates through the bends without hesitation. It’s a jet black ZZR1100, a few years older and a few more miles on the clock than I would like, but what the hell. There is no point getting rid of it now, It’s in mint condition, has never let me down and handles like a dream. There has been little traffic on the road this morning, which has made the journey all the more enjoyable. That was one reason I left at first light, so I could beat the commuters to the road.
It’s been a while since I left, It will be good to see the place again and catch up on local events. I just hope that it’s not been so long that the locals deem me an outsider! I wonder if she’s changed much? It’s only been a couple of years. Hell two years, where does the time go? It only seems like yesterday that I moved away, just after Mom and Dad died in the fire. I couldn't face the place after that. Too many memories. I'd planned on enlisting any way, I just brought it forward a few years.
There’s the turn off up ahead. Only two more miles to the cabin. Good job too, I’m just about ready for a drink, four hours straight in the saddle with a few quick stops for fuel’s enough for any one at this time in the morning!
As I pull up the driveway I am startled to find that my heart is pounding. I’ve been looking forward to getting back for months, but I hadn’t realised just how much! As I bring the bike to a halt I notice that the front door begins to open. By the time I’ve got the bike parked and my gear sorted a few moments have passed without my realising, and she has run to meet me. As I turn around I am greeted with an embrace of surprising intensity and warmth. Her arms find their way inside my leather jacket and hold me close. I feel the warmth of her body immediately as her breasts press against my chest. The early morning chill has had an immediate effect on her nipples as they strain through the cotton of her white tee shirt. She looks me in the eyes, and for an instant I think I see something there, and then it’s gone, only to be replaced by tears. She kisses me on the cheek and gives me another hug………………………
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