So......
My kids went to their grandparents for the week, and I decided to take my wife out on the gixxer! We left and went across town to get some dinner. We ate dinner and then headed back to the house. On the way back I decided to take a detour so that my wife could have a better experience on her first sportbike ride ever. During the detour we hit a straightaway, and about halfway down it she starts squeezing me with her knees and tapping me on my ribcage. I pulled over into a parking lot and asked her, "What is wrong?!" She said, "You were going too fast!" I said, "But baby... I was only going 55!" :wtf
Maybe she's not ready for a sportbike yet? :dunno
My kids went to their grandparents for the week, and I decided to take my wife out on the gixxer! We left and went across town to get some dinner. We ate dinner and then headed back to the house. On the way back I decided to take a detour so that my wife could have a better experience on her first sportbike ride ever. During the detour we hit a straightaway, and about halfway down it she starts squeezing me with her knees and tapping me on my ribcage. I pulled over into a parking lot and asked her, "What is wrong?!" She said, "You were going too fast!" I said, "But baby... I was only going 55!" :wtf
Maybe she's not ready for a sportbike yet? :dunno