Too many times to count I have fallen asleep on the back of the mans bike. Yes asleep.
Once when we were still dating, after a particularly hard night playing indoor basketball I fell asleep on the back of the gsx750, wedged nicely between him and the pack rack. Next thing I remember is hearing a tapping noise.
I open my eyes to see someones knuckles banging on the front of my helmet. I open the visor to see a very surprised Mr Plod staring intently at me.
I got a good growling. I think he was more shocked than upset.Needless to say I find pillioning quite relaxing.
On a side note our 8yr old fell asleep on the way back from Paeroa the other night on the back of her dads RF900... must be genetic. lmao
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