Sharnie
8 8 Sharnie by fastestbike Her name was Sharnie she was drop dead gorgeous, I met her at a fetish party. We talked for hours at the party and exchanged numbers I thought to myself here we go I’ll bet it’s a false number. So I came home and didn’t bother trying to ring her, Sharnie rang me a week later out of the blue and asked if I’d like to meet up for a coffee, I jumped on my bike with a spare helmet and off I went. So we met at a little café in Brunswick Street, Fitzroy. ...