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Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: May 17 2012Views / Reads: 1803 / 1394 [77%]Story vote: 9.20 (5 votes)
After taking and passing her motorbike test, Georgia Adams, who prefers to be called George, as it fits her tomboy persona, opts for a more powerful machine, and finds a reasonably priced used one not too far away, via the internet.
 


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Having passed my motorbike test on my middle-aged brothers bike, being the tomboy that I was (growing up with three brothers and a father, my mother having died giving birth to my younger sibling), I wanted something with a bit more power between my legs - if you know what I mean. (Take that anyway you want to!)

Yes siree, as the third of four children, and hardly any mother to bring me up - I barely knew her being just three years old at the time of her passing - all four of them had a huge male influence on me. No dolls, and preferring trousers or shorts - depending on the time of year - to that of a skirt for school, I had an almost ‘don't mess with me,' demeanour about me.

Later on, when I discovered sex, I was, as is the case now, the one to initiate it, mainly because the young guys were wary of what I might do to their ‘two veg', as their testicles are referred to, if they tried it on; mind you, after I'd satisfied myself with some of them, they as much as indicated later, that I'd made their balls ache as a result; ‘what pussies', I thought to myself.

Anyway, getting back to the story at hand. Kevin's bike, which, since he now had a car he hardly drove, was a mere 900cc and not powerful enough for a rock chick like me. Although I wasn't going for that heavy metal biker-girl type of look, or attitude for that matter, I nonetheless, having driven my brother's bike, wanted something with more power; to ...

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