honestly............(part 2)

Ok ladies who hang out here.  What do girls who dont ride and girls who ride think about guys on bikes????  I think we all know what guys think.....  

Okay, I think that I'm probably one of the only girls that hangs out here, but before I started riding I thought that guys on bikes were hot. And now that I ride I know they are. Yeah, hot. That's pretty much all I can give you. You guys are sexy and you know it.  

lol haha  

Sarah is right! For most of you guys, BUT NOT ME- I'm a 59
yr old  guy.  But girls still give me the eye! those full
face helmets really work great. (kind of like a padded bra)
Len  

That is the best analogy i have ever heard HAHAHA  

I'm not a girl, but I have to say I agree with the statements made.  Especially on a college campus.  Make damn sure nobody is pulling out infront of you on campus, and roll on the throttle a little bit so the bike starts making that awesome deep sound and the ladies heads turn faster then the crankshaft on my CBR (they all know the sound) I bet sarah does.  
Just this monday there was a group of people walking across a cross walk on campus.  Of course everyone turns to look at the bike but this chick just kept stareing.  Once they were all past she turned her head around and gave me that evil eye.  You all know the one I'm talking about, and your all smileing thinking about it aren't you.  Yay ya are, just smile,  come on.Ya got to love it.  

You need one of those shirts that says, "Your girlfriend won't stop staring at me!"  

I'm definately one of those girls checking you guys out. There's nothing sexier than a man on a bike, especially a man that knows how to drive it, one that is experienced, and not in it to impress all the ladies!  

unfourtunately, I think there are too many dudes in it to impress the ladies...but how can you blame them when it works so well!!! Especially that rare, repsol replica, that is until the ladies realize you're  not Nicky Hayden...but oh well  

Since this is already in the off topic section....
When I was getting my lip pierced the (hot) piercer chick had a Nicky Hayden Repsol toy on her desk, so I asked her if she was into bikes and racing and she starts going off about it while she's sterilizing and getting everything ready. So she asks if I ride and everything and I tell her yes, she says she could tell that I probably did when I first walked in, whatever THAT means.
So she puts the clamp on my lip and asks me what I ride. I mumble, "I can't talk to you right now, I've got a pair of forceps clamped to my face." She keeps trying to talk about bikes, with this 14 gauge needle in one hand. I'm just thinking...'DO IT already, for pete's sake...'
So next thing you know I've got this needle running through my face, my world is literally crashing down around me, and this chick all of a sudden is not nearly as hot as she was a minute ago.
So then she finishes, and I mutter something about a Speed Triple before my mouth starts filling up with blood. She busts out the aftercare instructions and then she's back talking about bikes again.
Keep in mind that immediately before this piercing I had gotten a 6 inch diameter tattoo on my chest, so I had blood all over my face and shirt. I walked out of that place looking like I had been in a fight.
After some of the adrenaline wore off, I checked out the piercer chick again. Yeah, she was still hot. So everything was cool.  

Sounds like too much excitement for me  

yea ive had a girl that didnt like me but was just in it with me cuz i ride. so sad, in new zealand there are no hot chicks ride'n bikes. send some ova for me lol        

        some time i do wonder how long the bikerboy buzz lasts with a girl. ladies what do you have to say??  

Padded Bra. LOL, f-in classic.

In my experience/observation, the bike definitely helps out. Until you take your helmet off, then you're on your own.

Just don't dump the bike when carrying a passenger, that really hurts your game. So do long rides -- make 'em short, sweet, and to the point.  

here's my experience:
used to hang at this pool hall where a couple friends worked. one day this cute little server is trying to give me sh!t, so i give it right back and manage to really piss her off (i hadn't meant to). i mean she's really pissed, for the next month she would completely ignore whatever table i was at, along with anybody who was with me (and i was in there a lot that summer). so about a month of this goes by, and one day i ride my bike in (honda shadow 1100 at the time, not even a sportbike). all of a sudden she's serving my table again, like nothing ever happened, and even hanging around the table a bit when she was on break. then, to top it all off, the next time i talk to my friend who worked there, he tells me she was asking if i had a g/f! talk about a 180!  

Hummm, motorcycle as aphrodisiac.