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Chapter Two

“So, how long are you looking to board your horse?” Ada
asked.

“I’m not real sure at the moment ma’am. I plan to move on
to Montana once my grandfather gives the word, we have a large ranch there that
needs a strong back,” he said.

Ada felt the second tingle in her pussy, this time a
powerful pulse followed. She couldn’t help but check out his back as he spoke,
a strong one indeed.

Her face flushed with heat as she noticed he caught her
looking.

“I would pay up three months in advance, and ensure a notice
was given before I moved on.” He said.

“Oh, of course, I was just wondering,” she said.

She was wondering for herself, not for the stable
occupancy. This man was intriguing, and she wanted to keep him around for as
long as possible.

Ada motioned towards the stables and started walking as he
followed her. She fussed with her hair, trying to untangle it as she walked.

The apron she put on that morning was still tied around
her waist and covered with sauce and grime. Her heart filled with panic as she imagined
how horrible she must look.

“I’m terribly sorry, I must look like a mess,” she said.

They reached the stables and she turned to look at the
man. His blue eyes glistened in the morning sunlight and his smile melted her
anxieties away.

“You look absolutely beautiful ma’am,” he said.

Ada heard a strangle little giggle escape her lips as he
spoke.

“My name is Ada, there is no need to call me ma’am…I can’t
be that much older than you,” she said with a smile.

She knew she was offering up her flirtiest smile and her
tone was playful with a purpose, she just didn’t know how to stop it, or if she
really wanted to.

“No ma’am, I mean Ada. I would say we are close to the
same age,” he winked as he spoke.

Ada let out a laugh, trying to hold in the nervous snort
that was desperately trying to escape her nostrils.

“I’m almost 27, what are you, 19?” she asked.

“21 ma’am, I er, mean Ada.” He said with a smile.

His cheeks started to turn red; he was blushing.

Ada suddenly felt old, and thought maybe he should call
her ma’am. She was married, with children, and he was just starting out. Her
pussy tingled again at the thought of what it must be like to be held in those
strong arms.

“So, you are Ada, not ma’am, and I’m Shane.” He said as he
tipped his hat.

“Nice to meet you Shane,” Ada said, extending her hand.

His grip was gentle, but his hands rough. Even though he
was only 21, he had worked hard in his lifetime. The calluses on his hands
proved that.

“What do you do Shane?” she asked.

“I’m a farrier, shoe the horses here locally, and take
care of some of the livestock on nearby farms,” he said.

His tone was strong and proud, and Ada immediately fell
into his confident swagger with an overly eager interest in his work.

She looked over his shoulder at the boys who were still
playing nicely together in their playhouse.

“Let me show you the stables,” she said.

His eyes were locked on hers and hers on his. There was
something about this man, this boy that she couldn’t shake.

He followed her inside, looked around and made a few
comments about the beautiful structure of the building.

The farm was over 100 years old, and the stables were
mostly original, only restored where needed. The dark wood proved the original
owners were prominent people, probably aristocrats of some sort. The farm house
offered the same rich dark wood throughout, and a back bedroom off the kitchen
that Ada could only assume was for a servant.

“I don’t suppose you can talk price with me?” he asked.

His smile stunned her, causing the blood to rush between
her legs, sending chills down her spine and her panties to moisten against her
tortured pussy.

“That would be Zack’s place,” she said softly.

“Then, that is the last thing I need,” he said.

“He should be home around seven,” Ada said.

 He smiled softly at her, but his eyes were piercing as
they stared towards her waist line.

“I like your apron,” he said.

She looked down, held the apron out in her hands and read
the “sexy women in the kitchen are the sexiest women of all” that was
embroidered into the stained material.

Her face flushed with heat again as she forgot what the
apron had said. She felt a little foolish, but his eyes still lingered on her.

“I would agree with that,” he said with a smile.

He turned and walked towards his truck, his swagger
catching Ada’s eye.

She felt her pussy tingle at the thought of this man
finding her attractive. Her hair was a mess, her face without makeup, and she
knew she had to smell from the chicken coop, but he still found her sexy.

She followed him towards the truck, stopping at her gate
as he continued on. He opened the door, turned and smiled. His eyes lingered
once again on her, penetrating her soul.

“So, seven?” he said with a wink.

“Yes, seven would be great,” she said.

She stood there, mesmerized by his charm as he pulled out
of the drive. As the taillights disappeared over the hill the boys brought her
back to reality by tugging on her apron through the fence.

Ada scooped them up, brought them into the house and
prepared their lunch while they played.

Time seemed to be standing still as the boys ate. All she
could think about was getting them down for their nap so she could find read
about Jasmine and Gunther, to daydream in a world where it could be she and
Shane entangled in one another’s arms.

 

Chapter Three

Ada fell into her story, reading each sentence with
careful thought. She wanted to pour herself into the book, becoming the main
character Jasmine who had an open sexual desire, and plenty of men to explore
it with.

The story brought Gunther back to Jasmine’s bedroom where
Jasmine was waiting with open legs. He dropped to his knees, licking her sweet
pink skin, tickling her thighs with the scruff of whiskers on his face.

Ada felt her pussy swell as she remembered Shane, and how
his whickers were scruffy and full on his face. She knew if he were to push his
face between her legs, it would tickle just as Gunther’s tickled Jasmine.

She let her head fall back onto the couch cushion and the
book fall to the floor. Her hands explored her body slowly, rubbing her thighs
as she spread her legs apart. Shane’s face was in her mind, kneeling between
her legs as her fingers slid into her panties.

His tongue was swift and sturdy, pushing inside of her,
past her pink folds and deep into her pussy.

Ada let her imagination take her where she had never been
before, having an affair with a man, not a story book character, but an actual
man.

His eyes pierced through her, deep in to her soul as he
looked up into her eyes. She let out a soft sigh, pushed her fingers deep into
her pussy as she imagined it to be his tongue and let her pleasure build around
her.

She knew Jasmine would talk to Gunther, telling him what
she liked and not to stop, but even in her fantasy, Ada couldn’t work up the
nerve to speak.

Shane stood before her, pulling his tight blue t-shirt
from his chiseled chest, looking hungry, ready…but, was she?

Her hands slid up her sundress, pushing her panties to the
floor. Her legs spread open and she let the cool air hit her pussy to feel the
ultimate freedom as she let her imagination continue its affair.

Her fingers went back inside of her, working vigorously to
ease her aching pussy. As she closed her eyes tightly she could see Shane’s
hand on his belt, loosening it and the bulge in his jeans ready to leap from
the zipper that held it back like a caged animal.

The excitement stirred inside of her, working her orgasm
to a place of no return. She wanted to see his cock, touch it, taste it, feel
it inside of her, but before he could unleash it to her, the throbbing began.
Her body arched, pushing her breasts high into the air as she let out a moan.
Her pussy released its juices around her fingers and her eyes opened, too soon
to see what she had been wanting so badly.

The rest of the day rushed by too quickly, sending her
into a spiral of chaos as she tried to finish the boy’s dinner and get them
settled before Zack returned home. A lot of her time was devoted to showering;
fixing her hair and makeup, and finding the perfect sundress to wear when Shane
arrived back to speak with Zack. She wanted to look good, especially since she
felt she looked so bad on their first meeting.

Headlights approached the house and Ada stared out the
window, wondering if it was Zack or Shane. As the vehicle pulled up to the
house and shut off its lights, it was plain to see it was Shane’s truck.

She watched as he approached the door, his swagger in full
seduction and his hat tipped just enough to cover his eyes.

A tap at the door caused her to jump. She opened the door
to greet the man that had made her cum just hours earlier and immediately felt
the heat on her cheeks.

“You clean up real nice,” he said, that southern drawl
slammed into high gear.

Ada giggled, opened the door and motioned for him to come
inside.

“Zack should be home any minute, can I get you anything?”
she asked.

Shane pushed his hat away from his eyes and let them
linger on Ada. She felt the rush of excitement as she realized he was pleased
with her appearance.

“No thank you ma’am…Ada.” He said with a wink.

Headlights again adorned the driveway, approaching swiftly
towards the house.

Zack wasted no time getting to the front door and opening
it to find his wife inside with a tall, handsome cowboy named Zack.

“Honey, this is Shane, the one who inquired about the
stable,” Ada said, feeling the nervousness in her tone.

“Of course, I’m Zack, nice to meet you,” Zack said,
extending his hand for a manly shake.

Ada could tell he was a little intimidating by him,
younger, stronger, and manlier. Zack wore a suit and tie to work, and his hands
were as smooth as a baby’s bottom, not like Shane’s, whose were worn like
leather already at the age of 21.

“I’m sorry it’s so late, I can grab a light and show you
the stables,” Zack said.

“No need, your wife already gave me the tour when I
stopped by earlier,” Shane said.

Zack looked at Ada with confusion. She knew any other time
she would have called Zack, telling him about a visitor, but today…she hadn’t.
She wasn’t sure why she kept that information from him, maybe to keep Shane all
to herself, at least for the moment.

“Would you like a beer?” Zack offered.

“Yes sir,” Shane replied.

Ada caught Zack’s glance and grabbed two cold bottles of
beer from the fridge, handing them to him.

She watched as he walked out of the house with Shane,
talking business, money, and space needed for the transaction to move forward.

Ada felt fear in her chest as she hoped her not telling
Zack about Shane’s earlier visit, and the fact that he was so beautiful
wouldn’t cause Zack to back out of the deal.

Chapter Four

Ada listened through the window as her husband and this
mysterious cowboy made arrangements for the lease of the stable.

She quickly moved back towards the stove and stirred the
chili as Zack’s voice neared the door. When it opened she was hoping to see
Shane behind him, but he was alone.

“Well, the stables leased,” Zack announced, tossing his
empty beer bottle in the trash.

Ada was working hard to hide her excitement, but she knew
her face was beaming with delight.

“So, when did he come by?” Zack asked.

His eyes were heavy on Ada, as if he were waiting on her
to admit a secret she was hiding from him.

“Earlier, after breakfast….I forgot to call you, I know
how busy you have been,” she said.

His eyes lightened and he smiled as he neared his wife at
the stove. “He’s awfully handsome,” he teased as he gripped his hands around
her waist.

Ada’s cheeks felt as though they would burst into flames
at any moment, the heat was intense. As Zack pulled her closer, she giggled,
her telling sign of being embarrassed or nervous.

“He’s just a boy,” she said.

“He didn’t look like no boy to me,” Zack said, biting at
her neck.

“Zack, seriously, you are more than enough man for me,”
she said.

He leaned in, kissed her softly on the lips and then
released her to finish preparing his meal.

She watched him grab another beer from the fridge and walk
over to the table. As she poured his bowl of chili and positioned a piece of
cornbread on a small plate she had a sudden desire for a glass of wine.

“Here ya go,” she said, sitting his food in front of him.

She moved towards the fridge, pulled out the bottle of
white wine she had been saving and poured her a full glass before returning to
the table with her husband.

“Wine, really?” he asked with a smile.

Ada knew Zack loved it when she drank; it always made her
a little less shy. Even though she only had a glass or two a year, he looked
forward to those nights.

“Just a glass,” she said softly, her lips curling into a
mischievous smile.

“That boy must have really got you worked up today,” he
said with a laugh.

She knew he was teasing, but it sent guilt running through
her veins. He had gotten her worked up, and if Zack knew he would be terribly
upset.

Her face turned bright pink as she sipped on her wine.
“You got me worked up,” she teased.

He avoided the topic of Shane and started telling her all
about his day, the cases he was working on, and how close he was to making
partner. When headlights hit the driveway again, he didn’t skip a beat,
continued his story as he got up from the table, placed his dishes in the sink
and kissed her on the forehead.

“Who’s that?” she asked.

“Shane, I told him to bring his horse on over and I’d help
him unload her,” he said.

“In your suit?” Ada asked with a smirk.

“Ha, yeah, let me change real quick, let him know I’ll be
right out will ya?” he asked.

Ada watched as he disappeared from the kitchen and
listened as his feet hit the stairs. After their conversation about Shane, and
how he got to her, seeing him was the last thing she needed.

Her cheeks were finally back to their natural skin tone,
and here he was, standing at her door again.

That tight blue t-shirt pressing against his muscles and
the smile from his soft pink lips made her pussy start to fight for the blood
flow from her face. The heat between her legs was only intensified when he
asked if she would like to say hello to ‘Lady’, the black stallion he had
loaded on the trailer behind his old pickup truck.

“Of course,” Ada said, opening the door and following him
towards the trailer.

The horse looked huge packed into the small trailer. Her
tail hung out the back end and swung back and forth as if she was swatting away
mosquitoes.

“She’s beautiful,” Ada said.

She reached up, touching her backside and gently patting
it with the palm of her hand. It was the first horse she had been that close
to, at least since she was a little girl.

“Thank you, she’s my best friend,” Shane said.

Ada watched his eyes change. They were filled with love
and admiration as he stared at the muscle bound black beast she petted.

Her heart ached inside of her chest at the love she could
obviously see he had for his horse. She knew he would make some woman very
lucky one day with that heart, not to mention the body he had as a bonus.

Her eyes lingered on his, a place where she felt she could
stay forever. The slam of the screen door snapped her out of her daydream about
what it would be like to be Shane’s woman.

“Hey man, sorry to keep you waiting,” Zack said.

Ada moved away from the trailer and passed Zack, smiling
as she entered the house. She gripped her wine, took a long swig and then
poured another glass.

She knew he was getting to her; there was no doubt about
that.

As she stared out the window, she watched Shane and Zack
unload the beauty she had just met and lead her towards the stables. Zack had a
large light he aimed on the path, putting off just enough light for Ada to
enjoy Shane’s form as he swaggered across her yard.

That boy could be real trouble she thought to herself, if
she was anything like Jasmine that was she added to her thought.

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