PF-120 Big Rod

Foreword

The ride was going to be a long easy one. A perfect one. No fouling at the gate. This was going to be one of those beautiful ‘high pointers’, one of those big-paying experiences. Out of the gate. Into the sunlight. Ride like you’ve never ridden before. Roll with the feel of the animal beneath you. God, it could be exhilerating.

Buck found the euphoria he was seeking. It came from somewhere inside of him, flooded out to his finger tips, uplifted him, swallowed him. Sex was the closest Buck could come to the ecstasy he felt on a good ride.