The other day we had to take the jeep in to get the radiator replaced. So I drove the jeep down and Mark met  me down there with the bike. So Mark pulls up on the bike and here I go.  Hoped on the bike like I have always done. We took the long way home. And I realized that I have missed riding back there.

 Don't get me wrong. I love riding my own and having that freedom. But jsut being there behind Mark ride was great. I love being so close to him and being able to have the freedom of letting go, knowing that I can curl up behind him and wrap myself around him or just sit back and let him go.

I have always felt that it never really mattered if i was riding bitch or in front as long as i was on the bike. After riding bitch the other day i really believe it true now.

Do others that have done both feel the same way?

Bookmark: