RagingMain
Well-Known Member
So here is my story, feel free to chime in with yours
I work at a power plant in Southern Cal. At our site we let movie crews come in and use the facility to shoot. I came in for a night shift and a TV show for ABC was on site. I was chosen, drew the short straw, to be the on site rep for them. Usually it is a shit duty. :damn angry:
I met up with their Rep, she is pretty cute. She is a firm 25 year old. unk:We jump into the golf cart to drive around the site so she can get a feel for the place. We 'happen' to drive by my bike. She is like "Who's bike is that?" And of course in a humble way :rofl_200:I told her it was mine. She asked for a ride some day so of course I said sure.:biglaugh:
Worked my three night shifts, Tues-Thurs. Got her number of course and hooked up with her on Saturday night. Rode over to her place and picked her up. Went out to dinner nice little place in the middle of down town LA. Went to a club and danced for a bit, then went out for a quick bite afterwards. Dancing didnt go to well with my ankle, but I tried.:eusa_dance:
Well after the tour, went out to the bike and the fucker wouldnt even turn on. The ignition switch went tits up. :bang head: I thought for sure it would kill the mood. Luckily all it was was one of the copper contacters got gummed up and the spring wouldnt push it back down to make the connection. The cool thing about this chick is she had all the tools I needed in her car to fix my bike. We grabbed a taxi, went back her place, jumped in her car and was fixing my bike at 2 in the am.
Got back to her place and she jumped my fucking bones. The whole time telling me that riding on the back of the bike was make her wet.
Didnt get to sleep until much later that morning.
God I love my MAX. :clapping::clapping::clapping:
Cheers
I work at a power plant in Southern Cal. At our site we let movie crews come in and use the facility to shoot. I came in for a night shift and a TV show for ABC was on site. I was chosen, drew the short straw, to be the on site rep for them. Usually it is a shit duty. :damn angry:
I met up with their Rep, she is pretty cute. She is a firm 25 year old. unk:We jump into the golf cart to drive around the site so she can get a feel for the place. We 'happen' to drive by my bike. She is like "Who's bike is that?" And of course in a humble way :rofl_200:I told her it was mine. She asked for a ride some day so of course I said sure.:biglaugh:
Worked my three night shifts, Tues-Thurs. Got her number of course and hooked up with her on Saturday night. Rode over to her place and picked her up. Went out to dinner nice little place in the middle of down town LA. Went to a club and danced for a bit, then went out for a quick bite afterwards. Dancing didnt go to well with my ankle, but I tried.:eusa_dance:
Well after the tour, went out to the bike and the fucker wouldnt even turn on. The ignition switch went tits up. :bang head: I thought for sure it would kill the mood. Luckily all it was was one of the copper contacters got gummed up and the spring wouldnt push it back down to make the connection. The cool thing about this chick is she had all the tools I needed in her car to fix my bike. We grabbed a taxi, went back her place, jumped in her car and was fixing my bike at 2 in the am.
Got back to her place and she jumped my fucking bones. The whole time telling me that riding on the back of the bike was make her wet.
Didnt get to sleep until much later that morning.
God I love my MAX. :clapping::clapping::clapping:
Cheers