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This is the story, why I started loving shoulder rides.
It took place in a public pool almost 15 years ago. I went to this pool with the girl next door. We know each other since we were 3 years old and as we are of the same age, we were very familiar. I was 15 years old at that time and very skinny, nearly 1,80m of height and 55 kg of weight. My friend had almost the same weight, but wasn`t that tall. She was around 1,68m. We just played a little bit of pool- volleyball as we suddenly met two (female) friends of her at the pool. As I mentioned before, I hadn`t any interests in shoulder riding until that day, but that should change...
One of the friends suggested to play chicken fight. As her two friends were a year older and more solidly built than my friend, it was no doubt that my friend would be one of the riders. As I wasn`t sure, if I could lift the other girls, I said to her, that I would lift her. So I dived under her and lifted her on my shoulders. We were a great team, because she had the perfect position and gave me the feeling, that I was a strong young man.
We played chicken fight for nearly one hour and we didn`t loose for all that time. The other girls changed between the bottom and top position three or four times, but they had no chance against us. So after a while they wanted to change the partners, but to my big surprise my friend said, if she could not ride on my shoulders, she would stop playing chicken, because she was in big fear of falling down.
So this was also the day I started loving her. As you see, I was a very lucky boy that day.
After all that chicken fighting we all needed a break. But we dated for the next day. And that next day turned out to be even more interesting for my new hobby shoulder riding. But this is a second story which I will post soon...
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I think it's a good story. Congradulations on the part your partner put her trust on your shoulders! Keep giving shoulder rides and be happy with your strength.
Carry On,
Dover
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