I like To Ride My Bicycle !

Debbi was excited. She and Lawrence were on the train down to Brighton, together with the bike he had borrowed for her. "Where's your bike ?" she had asked . "I'm not riding" Lawrence had replied. "I've got my official photographer's accreditation and I'm going to be moving around at the start and finish and the two rest stops." "How will I find you ?" Debbi wondered, concerned. "I'll find you easily enough sweetness. I'll just ask people where the most beautiful woman on the ride is !" Debbi giggled.

They got off the train one stop before Brighton itself, since that was where the park hosting the start was. Debbi had researched a little and so had some idea what to expect but the numbers still surprised her. "Look at all those willies" she told Lawrence. "And boobs" he countered. "Boobs too" she agreed. Debbi didn't think she would be the centre of attention this time, among so many people. There was a screened off area to keep away the hordes of voyeurs as people undressed. Lawrence with his official pass was able to accompany Debbi. Many were choosing to have slogans painted on their bodies. "Do you want a paint job ?" Lawrence asked. "Nah, I'll go au naturel" Debbi replied as she got undressed. "Will you look after my bag for me ?" she said as she stowed her clothes. "Sure, if you like. Though most girls keep their bag with them just in case" Lawrence replied. "It'll just get in the way" said Debbi. "Fine, not a problem for me to carry it for you."

Debbi tried the bike. Lawrence took a quick photo as she sat on the saddle. "Ooh, cellulite" he teased. Debbi shot bolt upright. There had been the slightest dimpling of her cheeks as the saddle compressed them. "Where ?" she wailed, looking down over her shoulder. " I was only teasing. Look at other people, it's a tiny effect from the saddle" Lawrence answered. Debbi was distraught. "I'll have to stand up all the way !" "Don't be silly, look at that girl over there. It's perfectly natural" Lawrence consoled her, putting an arm around her. He took another couple of photos of Debbi's bum to show her that it remained close to perfection. She was pacified.

"They'll be moving off shortly. I'm sure you'll make friends. You know to just follow the crowd" Lawrence said. Debbi got ready to wheel her bike into the throng. "I'll catch up with you at the first rest stop in Hove, down by the prom on the lawn there." Lawrence had work to do in his official capacity. As soon as Debbi appeared beyond the screened off area, she was clocked as an attractive single female rider and a prime candidate for 'clothed male naked female' photo opportunities by the onlookers who had thus far been kept at arms length. Debbi good naturedly complied with numerous requests, as she slowly filtered into the line of riders that was starting to snake out of the bottleneck at the park entrance. The excited whoops of the riders grew louder !