Nice Jewish Boy in Fort Lauderdale
NiceJewishBoy
Fort Lauderdale, Florida | Homme Cherchant Femme
Informations de base
Je me décrirais comme
BE SOMEWHAT NEAR
FORT LAUDERDALE.
MOTORCYCLE ONLY.
ALLERGIC TO PETS, SMOKING AND INTERMINABLE TEXTERS.
Nice Jewish boys are not bikers, we ride motorcycles. No tattoos, no leather vest, no beard, no potbelly. A slow ride along A1A is a journey of the heart as we look at the coastline and listen to the sea, breathing in the maritime air rolling in from the ocean. Motorcycle wanderers realize the most valuable possessions are ones that can't be bought in stores, knowing the best things in life are all free, as we sail into the red light of the sun, slowly descending as the wind plays with the leaves.
You enjoy riding on a motorcycle. Pack on the PDAs. Be a woman that is active, not passive. Kiss me with your voice. I want to be surrounded by love and warmth.
Don't just sit on the backseat, show me your feelings; let me feel you holding me, touching me. Slowly, gently, abandon your defenses, let your feelings unfurl, let the pleasure of being with who you want to be with show itself in soft caresses. Stroke my mind with your affection, and listen to the music of your heart. Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender, Close you eyes and surrender to your dreams with your head upon my back. Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before. Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar and you'll live as you've never lived before. Let your soul take you where you long to be, for only then can you belong to me. Floating, feeling, sweet intoxication. Let the dream begin, let your desire free to overwhelm you. You alone hold the power to make this song of sweetness take flight. Help me make this dream a reality, for I don't know why it's such an impossibility, to see the starving children fed and the world at peace, and spend all my life with you next to me. I ask for nothing more than your company, and when I take your hand, you give me yours gently in reply. Your future full of pleasures, love and dreams fulfilled.
The wind plays with the leaves as the weather turns cooler. The red light of the sun, slowly descending, the light fades as you surround me with your arms, your head resting gently upon my back. You feel the vibration of the engine; the deep pitch of the exhaust as we cruise into the sunset, for you know that you've never had it as good as this before. Softly, deftly, you caress me. I feel it as you secretly possess me. Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind! In this darkness which you know you cannot fight, the darkness of the music of the night that is you, me and the motorcycle.
Let's go for a ride under a million stars, your hands gently in reply, seeing nothing but for the vast expanse of the sky, talking of nothing, learning of everything. Dress to kill, wear something tight, flash me a cute smile, come softly to me and swing that leg over the saddle of the bike for the ride of your life. Hold on to me, your head on my shoulder and let's ride the sunset along Ocean Blvd, in search of the answers to questions unknown. as we chase the setting sun, takin' it easy, easin' the load on our minds, your arms wrapped around me, the blustery air stirs the water into a landscape of motion with the occasional dolphins breaking the crests of the white caps showing us the way, with surfers on their boards riding the steady waves as they are pushed into the shore. The air and your hands on my back are intoxicating.
FORT LAUDERDALE.
MOTORCYCLE ONLY.
ALLERGIC TO PETS, SMOKING AND INTERMINABLE TEXTERS.
Nice Jewish boys are not bikers, we ride motorcycles. No tattoos, no leather vest, no beard, no potbelly. A slow ride along A1A is a journey of the heart as we look at the coastline and listen to the sea, breathing in the maritime air rolling in from the ocean. Motorcycle wanderers realize the most valuable possessions are ones that can't be bought in stores, knowing the best things in life are all free, as we sail into the red light of the sun, slowly descending as the wind plays with the leaves.
You enjoy riding on a motorcycle. Pack on the PDAs. Be a woman that is active, not passive. Kiss me with your voice. I want to be surrounded by love and warmth.
Don't just sit on the backseat, show me your feelings; let me feel you holding me, touching me. Slowly, gently, abandon your defenses, let your feelings unfurl, let the pleasure of being with who you want to be with show itself in soft caresses. Stroke my mind with your affection, and listen to the music of your heart. Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender, Close you eyes and surrender to your dreams with your head upon my back. Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before. Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar and you'll live as you've never lived before. Let your soul take you where you long to be, for only then can you belong to me. Floating, feeling, sweet intoxication. Let the dream begin, let your desire free to overwhelm you. You alone hold the power to make this song of sweetness take flight. Help me make this dream a reality, for I don't know why it's such an impossibility, to see the starving children fed and the world at peace, and spend all my life with you next to me. I ask for nothing more than your company, and when I take your hand, you give me yours gently in reply. Your future full of pleasures, love and dreams fulfilled.
The wind plays with the leaves as the weather turns cooler. The red light of the sun, slowly descending, the light fades as you surround me with your arms, your head resting gently upon my back. You feel the vibration of the engine; the deep pitch of the exhaust as we cruise into the sunset, for you know that you've never had it as good as this before. Softly, deftly, you caress me. I feel it as you secretly possess me. Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind! In this darkness which you know you cannot fight, the darkness of the music of the night that is you, me and the motorcycle.
Let's go for a ride under a million stars, your hands gently in reply, seeing nothing but for the vast expanse of the sky, talking of nothing, learning of everything. Dress to kill, wear something tight, flash me a cute smile, come softly to me and swing that leg over the saddle of the bike for the ride of your life. Hold on to me, your head on my shoulder and let's ride the sunset along Ocean Blvd, in search of the answers to questions unknown. as we chase the setting sun, takin' it easy, easin' the load on our minds, your arms wrapped around me, the blustery air stirs the water into a landscape of motion with the occasional dolphins breaking the crests of the white caps showing us the way, with surfers on their boards riding the steady waves as they are pushed into the shore. The air and your hands on my back are intoxicating.
Signe
Balance
Apparence & situation
Ma silhouette est
En forme
Ma taille est
6' 1 (1.85 m)
Mes yeux sont
Marrons
Mon origine ethnique est
Caucasienne
Ma situation maritale est
Divorcé/e
J'ai des enfants
Oui - pas chez moi
Je veux des enfants
Non
Art Corporel
Même pas envisageable
Mes cheveux sont
Poivres et sel
J'en ai 1 ou plus
Pas d'animaux
Prêt(e) à vivre ailleurs
Oui
Mes Informations Motard
Que recherchez-vous sur le site?
Une romance
Faites-vous partie d'un club de moto?
Non
Faire de la moto - hobby ou mode de vie?
C'est ma vie
Est-ce que votre moto est votre principal moyen de transport?
Oui
Est-ce que vous préférez faire de la moto en vêtements de cuir ou en civil?
Vêtements civils
Quel est votre route ou endroit préféré pour faire de la moto?
A1A
Quel type de moto(s) possédez-vous?
H-D Ultra Limited - VERY comfy
Statut
Mon niveau d'éducation est
Etudes secondaires incomplètes
Ma situation professionnelle actuelle est
Auto-entrepreneur
Mon domaine de compétence est
Divertissement / Médias
Mon titre de fonction est
Owner/President
J'ai gagné cette année
De 15,000 € à 29,999 €
Je vis
En colocation
Chez moi
C'est plutôt calme
Je fume
Non
Je bois de l'alcool
Non
Personnalité
Au lycée, j'étais un/e
Cool
Socialement, je suis plutôt
Sympa, Ouvert
Mes passions et loisirs sont
Photographie, Faire de l'exercice, Apprendre
Un bon moment pour moi c'est
Sortir avec des amis, Me relaxer, Aller au musée
Un premier rendez-vous idéal, ce serait
Starbucks or breakfast/lunch for getting to know each other
Mes amis me décrivent comme
Sympa
Points de vue sur la vie
Ma religion c'est
Juif
Je vais à la messe
Jamais
Mon sens de l'humour est plutôt
Intelligent, Sarcastique, Sympa
Goûts
A la télévision, je regarde
Actualités, Documentaires
Quand j'écoute de la musique, ce que je préfère c'est
New age, Musique ambientale, Folk
Quand je lis, ce que je préfère c'est
Actualités, Fictions
Mon idée du fun
Below Is you.-
It's a hot summers day. I'm sitting outside on my porch, the heatwaves shimmering around me on a cloudless day.
My skin shines in the sun, with trails of sweat rolling down the side of my neck. Off in the distance, I hear a deep rumble.
The unmistakable sound grows with intensity until it is echoing off the houses on my street.
A huge smile on my face as I watch you pull into my driveway.
You holler at me "c'mon gorgeous! The wind is calling our names!"
Without a moments hesitation, I run over to him and plant a kiss on his lips,
put a leg over the saddle of his motorcycle and hug him hard as we pull out for our ride.
Perfection.
It's a hot summers day. I'm sitting outside on my porch, the heatwaves shimmering around me on a cloudless day.
My skin shines in the sun, with trails of sweat rolling down the side of my neck. Off in the distance, I hear a deep rumble.
The unmistakable sound grows with intensity until it is echoing off the houses on my street.
A huge smile on my face as I watch you pull into my driveway.
You holler at me "c'mon gorgeous! The wind is calling our names!"
Without a moments hesitation, I run over to him and plant a kiss on his lips,
put a leg over the saddle of his motorcycle and hug him hard as we pull out for our ride.
Perfection.
Recherchant un/e
Que trouvez-vous attirant?
Bon sens, Spontanéité, Sensibilité, Empathie, Humour, Beauté, Délicatesse, Intelligence
Que recherchez-vous?
Below Is you.-
It's a hot summers day. I'm sitting outside on my porch, the heatwaves shimmering around me on a cloudless day.
My skin shines in the sun, with trails of sweat rolling down the side of my neck. Off in the distance, I hear a deep rumble.
The unmistakable sound grows with intensity until it is echoing off the houses on my street.
A huge smile on my face as I watch you pull into my driveway.
You holler at me "c'mon gorgeous! The wind is calling our names!"
Without a moments hesitation, I run over to him and plant a kiss on his lips,
put a leg over the saddle of his motorcycle and hug him hard as we pull out for our ride.
Perfection.
It's a hot summers day. I'm sitting outside on my porch, the heatwaves shimmering around me on a cloudless day.
My skin shines in the sun, with trails of sweat rolling down the side of my neck. Off in the distance, I hear a deep rumble.
The unmistakable sound grows with intensity until it is echoing off the houses on my street.
A huge smile on my face as I watch you pull into my driveway.
You holler at me "c'mon gorgeous! The wind is calling our names!"
Without a moments hesitation, I run over to him and plant a kiss on his lips,
put a leg over the saddle of his motorcycle and hug him hard as we pull out for our ride.
Perfection.
Quel type de relation recherchez-vous?
Relation intime, Engagement