I opened up the throttle on the old Harley and it came alive roaring into the night. Jessica melted into me hugging me and for a few minutes we were o...ne on the road. I pulled into a rest area - scenic overlook of the lake and parked. Jessica sat on a picnic bench and took her helmet off. She said thanks for the orgasm.I looked at her for a second and said "it was all the Harley." We laughed and we talked for a while, and we got closer physically, holding onto each other. We started kissing and. "The Pro models were the closest thing to his old Powerbook, wide and flat slabs of brushed metal with large screens and comfortable keyboards. Will half-listened to the sales pitch while trying out a few of the floor models. When the sales kid gave him an opening, Will pointed to the model with the biggest screen."I'll take that one, and a copy of whatever software package includes Word."The sales guy all but clicked his heels and disappeared to get the indicated model out of the stock room in. Hestarted thinking'A guy who is expecting just a kiss doesn't put a hand on a girl's thigh.Wait a minute, a kiss, what kind of kiss. Oh no, I forgot to ask. He kepttalking about me being a princess.'Jamie got a horrible idea and if he still had hair on the back of his neckthey would have stood up. He remembered the fairy tales. Of the princesand princesses kissing.'The kisses were never a peck on the cheek. It was full on french kiss andwhich I guess was a lot of tongue action, though it was. Head, I'm Lucy Chow with CNN news. We'd like to come to Intercourse and interview you," Dick heard on the phone."Well shit yeah, come on up," he replied.The cameras were set and the town was all there to watch the famous Miss Chow interview the hometown boy."Mr. Head," Miss Chow started."Please Lucy, call me Dick," he looked left, "Hey Benny, get Lucy a beer on me," he ordered."Alright then Dick. What would you like to tell the American public about why you think you are the man to be the next.