Best Times on(under) the West Side Highway......

While Nore had folk risking life and limb trying to "start getting head on the West Side Highway" I realized that adrenaline rush aside, I could get into a lot more pleasure under the highway then on it. Strictly by accident did we realize this convenient hideaway. But it quickly became our spot for spontaneous activity when traveling between point A and B. Perhaps that's why I have a hard time seeing myself in anything other then a SUV. You see what made this special to me wasn't so much the activity as we had made various "stops" around Manhattan but this lady wasn't the type with sex on the brain 24/7 (at least not around me) but when she wanted to let loose it was a marvelous thing. To this day I remember one stormy night session that concluded with her saying "I do that because I love the sounds you make.It let's me know I'm going a good job." OMG Can you top that?!?! I mean really? Sexy, sweet and considerate. They don't make'em like that anymore.

And that's what I missed more then anything.Beyond the ,with the intent and goal to make me happy. I never got what was so great about me to warrant that treatment but damn it's hard to drive by that FDR exit without revisiting those times we had.
But it's never to late to create new memories......





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