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I remember my first big ride, up on a brand new CB750 and riding with two Kawasaki 650 Commandos. We had just met at a coffee shop in Japan and they invited me along. First big curve, I was trailing, pushing too hard and at the last moment I brought it up instead of leaning further down. Well need I say what happened? I went very wide into the opposing lane and raping every single turtle in the divider! You know sometimes you can pinch a certain part of your anatomy when bouncing on the saddle? Oh YES!!!
I stopped, put down the side stand and sat there leaning backclutching my crotch waiting for those exquisite pains to finish washing over me. Ohhhhh I actually vomited!!
LOLOL!!!! Just this last weekend, the wife and I were tooling along on Soarise when a kid we know pulled up alongside on his crotch rocket, we rode side by side to the first series of S curves, then Jr. pulled far ahead while I patted Sandi's knee, then my crotch and went on to enjoy the day and the ride.
I've been down more than once, I raced TAR for a time and did some trials. I will say this, I ride the roads for pleasure. I have nothing to prove to myself nor any other man. If I am chewing my stomach in a turn, I am going too fast and it is not pleasure nor fun. I slow down and if the pack should leave me, well I never saw those two lads on the Commandos again either and my life has been quite rich without them.
LOLOL!! Leave me behind, I won't be lonely. My lady will be with me.