Ultimate shoulder rides

I had the great fortune to give a wonderful ride a couple of days ago that I'd like to tell you all about. I was at a barbeque all day with a number of friends, and the party started wrapping up round sunset.  As we were all walking back to our hosts house from his garden, one of the cutest women in the crowd (28, about 5'9" and 115lb) complained to a friend of mine that she was really tired. Before I managed to jump in with a solution, he offered her a shoulder ride. He is quite tall (6'2") and I thought at least I'd get a good view of the ride, so I helped her onto his shoulders after he crouched down, and up she went. She had perfect form, and quickly tucked her feet in under his armpits, and rested her hands on his head. She was wearing a pair of white shorts and looked amazing. I was halfway between enjoying looking at the ride and wishing I was giving it, so I walked a couple of steps behind them.

It only took a few steps, though, for her to realize that he had had a few drinks too many. She quickly asked him to stop and let her down. This time, I wasn't missing my chance. I told her she didn't have to do that. I quickly moved right up behind him, and, being a bit shorter than him (5'10") I grabbed her waist, and slid her off his shoulders, and over my head, onto her new perch on my shoulders. She was also quick to tuck her feet under my armpits and rest her hands on my head. I was thinking he could now walk behind me and see what a real ride was about. We walked about 300 yards to our friends house, and I thought the ride would be over, but we needed to discuss what to do next. I was happy she made no move to get off my shoulders while we did that, and I certainly didnt complain. We chatted for about ten minutes, and decided to go to a bar at a hotel about 2 miles down the road. We walked up the driveway to the main road, and my ride was happy to stay on board for the duration. Even when we stopped by the side of the road to get a couple of cabs (no one was sober enough to drive), she stayed seated on this willing pony.

It took a long time to get the first cab, and even here my rider volunteered us for the second cab. We waited a further ten minutes, and since no cab showed up one of the guys suggested walking to the hotel, which my enthusiastic rider immediately agreed to. I was totally for it, so i grabbed her legs to keep  her steady and off we went.

A little further down the road i heard an oops from above. My rider had dropped a flipflop. She said, can you get that or do I have to get off? Of course I was happy to crouch down and pick up the flipflop. I really felt the length of the ride when getting back up though I can tell you. I wasn't about to let on as I wasn't eager for the ride to end. I stuffed the flipflop in my back pocket, and I busied myself by taking the other flipflop from the other foot and putting it in the other pocket. I also made it a point to take each foot and dust it off gently with my hand as we walked. She seemed really happy with the last bit, and kept her feet in my hands, saying this is a lot more comfortable.

We got to the hotel before I knew it, and I reluctantly placed the flipflops back on her feet and knelt down to let her get off. I got a fantastic hug and kiss thank you, and Im hoping this means there will be more rides from my lovely rider in the future.