I am now married but occasionally like to think back on my University adventures. This story occurred back just after I graduated, I was 22. I am a average size male in just about every respect, I have very pretty eyes though, and was decently fit in college though nothing crazy. I was staying in the college town over the summer because I refused to believe college was over, so I crashed with some friends next door and signed up to TA a class. This was a great time to play around on my new 600cc sport-touring motorcycle, I had just bought it toward the end of the semester and was enjoying riding around the countryside. I was also excited to give my friends of the female persuasion rides as well as I needed all the help I could get with the opposite sex. The biggest problem was that it as a college town over the summer and there was almost no one there.