I opened the door for the first time in 6 weeks,it seemed like forever since i'd seen him.
I was apprehensive and excited all at the same time, fumbling with the handle and dropping my keys in my eagerness to get to him.
I could feel his presence behind the door, willing me to hurry up. Finally it opened... and there he was..
Naked before my admiring eyes.
I lingered over his lines, his curves, he stood before me silent and brooding, expectant of the fun that was to befall us both.
Time stood still as i looked over inch of his perfect form - I sighed a deep
satisfying sigh.
I edged nearer, my hands were shaking but i knew i had to touch him, to stroke him, to feel him once more.
Then I could wait no longer, the animal within needed to be awakened, I needed to hear him purr.....
So i turned the key and away he went.
I loooooove my bike
