zmilin
Street Tracker
WHOA!!!!!:cheer:
Babes On Bikes *NSFW*
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WHOA!!!!!:cheer:
Flaco
750cc
Damn! I'd buy that for a dollar!
2wheelsdown
Scooter
same girl: http://thumbs2.playboyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/JaclynSwedberg_1.jpg
Is video allowed? If not, let me know and I'll remove this: http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xpbqao_jaclyn-swedberg-playboy-playmate_sexy
The first 2:45 has plenty of babe on motorcycle. Vid is safe for playboy so it should be forum friendly.
More stills here: http://www.playboyblog.com/playboy-playmates/jaclyn-swedberg/
I'm done now.
em_dot
Street Tracker
Hey SurfDog!
Welcome! I still have that '07 gas tank you sold me back in 2010. It's still in perfect shape. I'll get it painted yet, you'll see.
Life just took a little detour and I haven't been doing much with my Bonnie, but that's working out at this point.
See Ya'
Joel
Ps. That's a nice Norton!
Welcome! I still have that '07 gas tank you sold me back in 2010. It's still in perfect shape. I'll get it painted yet, you'll see.
Life just took a little detour and I haven't been doing much with my Bonnie, but that's working out at this point.
See Ya'
Joel
Ps. That's a nice Norton!
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SurfDog
Scooter
Hey Joel,
Hey thats good news about the tank.
The money you sent me went into refurbing that Commando.
She really rips and might even out run my T-100 on the low end.
Check out the full collection:
http://www.napaliprop.com/Triumvirate.html
More from that photoshoot:
Hey thats good news about the tank.
The money you sent me went into refurbing that Commando.
She really rips and might even out run my T-100 on the low end.
Check out the full collection:
http://www.napaliprop.com/Triumvirate.html
More from that photoshoot:
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BlueJ
Blue Haired Freak
Yeah, maybe not so much. I'd do her. But I wouldn't pay for the privilege. And certainly not for years thereafter.
dschief
750cc
Ok, at least a future ex-girlfriend...........
sportyone
Street Tracker
mondrian5
Scooter
I know, I know, a poem?!
okay, that last bit reminded me of this poem.
Desire
by George Bilgere
The slim, suntanned legs
of the woman in front of me in the checkout line
fill me with yearning
to provide her with health insurance
and a sporty little car with personalized plates.
The way her dark hair
falls straight to her slender waist
makes me ache
to pay for a washer/dryer combo
and yearly ski trips to Aspen, not to mention
her weekly visits to the spa
and nail salon.
And the delicate rise of her breasts
under her thin blouse
kindles my desire
to purchase a blue minivan with a car seat,
and soon another car seat, and eventually
piano lessons and braces
for two teenage girls who will hate me.
Finally, her full, pouting lips
make me long to take out a second mortgage
in order to put both kids through college
at first- or second-tier institutions,
then cover their wedding expenses
and help out financially with the grandchildren
as generously as possible before I die
and leave them everything.
But now the cashier rings her up
and she walks out of my life forever,
leaving me alone
with my beer and toilet paper and frozen pizzas.
-----
Apologies if that came off as cynical - I didn't mean it that way. It made me laugh - how could the line on the curve of her hip lead all the way to alimony and child support?
okay, that last bit reminded me of this poem.
Desire
by George Bilgere
The slim, suntanned legs
of the woman in front of me in the checkout line
fill me with yearning
to provide her with health insurance
and a sporty little car with personalized plates.
The way her dark hair
falls straight to her slender waist
makes me ache
to pay for a washer/dryer combo
and yearly ski trips to Aspen, not to mention
her weekly visits to the spa
and nail salon.
And the delicate rise of her breasts
under her thin blouse
kindles my desire
to purchase a blue minivan with a car seat,
and soon another car seat, and eventually
piano lessons and braces
for two teenage girls who will hate me.
Finally, her full, pouting lips
make me long to take out a second mortgage
in order to put both kids through college
at first- or second-tier institutions,
then cover their wedding expenses
and help out financially with the grandchildren
as generously as possible before I die
and leave them everything.
But now the cashier rings her up
and she walks out of my life forever,
leaving me alone
with my beer and toilet paper and frozen pizzas.
-----
Apologies if that came off as cynical - I didn't mean it that way. It made me laugh - how could the line on the curve of her hip lead all the way to alimony and child support?
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TC_Dick
TT Racer
More from that photoshoot:
I don't think the bike is the only one goin' commando in this shot..
Sal Paradise
Hooligan
Mondrian that is awesome. Great poem.
From Cafe Twin
From Cafe Twin
