“Do you have dirt bikes?” I asked Sean as I climbed on to the back of my Dad’s four-wheeler he is using while here.
“I have a dirt bike two-wheel no four-wheelers. I’ve been thinking we could pick out matching ones,” Sean snapped his helmet on and said, “Ready, Laney?”
“Yes,” I said, and he took off. The adrenaline rush as he picked up speed and climbed the mountains is always exhilarating.
I learned to ride at a young age. Living in a small town, it’s common to see many dirt bikes and similar bikes. The four-wheelers are a little smoother. My Dad always used it for scenic drives or to take me around when I was young.
Sean sat up a little as he climbed up the hill, giving me a nice view of his ass. I’m not going to complain.
As we reached the top, Sean stopped and cut the engin
