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Post by Carhartt on Feb 8, 2007 19:29:53 GMT -5
The fience was low and no barbed wire just a pole wood cedar fence, no danger intended as the mare leaped over with out struggle Trixie leaned forward with ease then leaned back. She felt his hands around her slender waist and felt her thin soft cheeks turn hot in unsureity. They went about a half mile into the woods as she slowed the mare down to a light jog then a steady pasted walk. Slowly she saw a large oak all alone with pines around it. Lightly stopping Daisy she slid off and then looked at Matt. [Um... Here seems nice.] She wasn't quite sure nice for what.... but maybe. no that couldn't, but if he really wanted to, she was all his to do really anything with.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 8, 2007 19:35:43 GMT -5
Matt could tell this was all unnerving her a little. Which was weird because he'd heard rumors that she'd gone much further with a lot of guys in the city. He slid down after her, patting the mare's neck as he walked by. "Yeah, pretty night." She was the one who'd taken them to this secluded spot, but she didn't seem like she really wanted what he knew they were both thinking about. He walked over and sat down with his back against a large oak tree. He looked up at the stars through the leafy branches. Out in the middle of nowhere, the sky was lit up with tiny sparkles.
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 8, 2007 19:40:51 GMT -5
Slowly Trixie grabed the lead rope that was tied like reins so she could ride Daisy and tied them on one side and tied her to a large stump and let enough slack for the mare to graze. Slowly she walked over to where he was and slowly went and sat next to him with her back straight.... Oh she wanted to but was scared for him cause of Dan.... But the night was warm and the the moment was perfect and she had brought a blanket.... Slowly she sighed looking at the stars and replied with her soft beautiful summer love song vocals, [Yah.... Never seen stars like this in the big city. I love it here.] That was it, she was now over the NYC She had fallen into the city, horses and maybe this cowboy. Maybe if showed her what he really was capable of she might actually fall hard into him, maybe love him.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 8, 2007 19:46:48 GMT -5
Matt had been to a couple big cities, mostly for rodeos, and he knew he could never live in one. Too many people, too much dirt and noise. This wild open land could be harsh, but it was beautiful and he loved everything about it. "I've been to a couple big cities. Couldn't stand it. Out here, well out here me and Rebel and Tex, we fit." He was silent for a moment, staring up at the sky, but not really seeing it. He was weighing his options. He doubted Dan would outright murder him and this wouldn't be the first ranch he'd been kicked off of, though never for this reason. He shifted so he was facing Trixie and kissed her, softly at first, then hungrily. His hands cupped her cheeks, then ran along her neck and brushed past her breasts. Still kissing her, his hands trailed under her shirt, caressing, touching.
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 8, 2007 19:52:54 GMT -5
Slwoly listening to him, not to surprised he had been in the city, guessing for a rodeo or two. Slowly looking at the sky she was kind of caught off gaurd but not really, she knew this was going to happen the second he asked if she wanted to go on a "night" ride. Slowly she jumped feeling his kiss then melted into him. With a modest then not so modest kiss she tensed up. Then lightly feeling his hand on her breast she stopped. She slowly replied, [Do we have a condom?] She was not going to get pregant and if she did Matt was going to get murdered. She slowly looked at him seriously hoping he did, been thought if he did, did he know he was going to this whole time, but that soon went out of the thoight that tonight was gonig to change her life forever.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 8, 2007 19:59:41 GMT -5
Matt paused only a second at her query. He cut off her worries with a kiss, then pulled away for a second. "Honestly? Most rodeo boys carry a couple around in their wallets. They broke me in on that habit early." He wasn't stupid and he had no intention of being a father any time soon. That was something he would rather wait for until after he was married, if ever. He pulled out his bedraggled leather wallet and pulled out a little slip of cardboard that held the all important little piece of latex inside. Unromantic, but necessary. He took a minute to put it on, then looked at Trixie pointedly. "Satisfied?" He grinned at her. "You're gonna be."
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 9, 2007 1:58:00 GMT -5
Slowly feeling his grin she blushed as she heard him reply he carried them..... Slowly she joked, [Oh really, seems your experienced aren't you?] She lightly watched him pull it out and open it as he ripped it open she watched him. Slowly blushing when he put it on she almost looked away. She didn't know why she was being so shy and modest...... Maybe cause she was begining to have pride. What would the town say if they found out, she was a tramp..... Hardly. Slowly she looked at himself and nodded answering yes...... Slowly she shied away only a second but was wondering why?! She wanted to badly but something was holding her back.... Looking at her wrist was a pretty western show watch saying 10:45 pm. Swallowing hard she heard that comment and replied, [Really? Are you postitive it will? Seems like you know what your doing.] Slowly watching him more she saw how he looked at her and looked to Daisy who was too busy eating and almost falling over in sleep. Slowly Trixie looked at Matt and then down to himself slowly felt her cheecks begin a hot burning sensation with eagerness, but yet something was holding her back, but she wasn't gonna let her self consousness hold her back. She was going to listen to her heart.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 9, 2007 10:08:33 GMT -5
Matt shrugged. Back to the question he'd avoided earlier. "There's been a few. Two girlfriends and an druken mistake, but I can honestly say nobody as pretty as you." Or that he'd wanted so badly, but everything about her body language suggested hesitance and Matt wasn't going to push her into anything. Nothing had to happen tonight. He zipped his pants back up and just kissed her, gently, with passion, his hands playing with her hair. She needed to relax. He didn't want her to have any regrets for coming out here.
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 9, 2007 11:40:42 GMT -5
For a second she thought she killed the mood but guess not..... She felt his kiss as she felt his hands in her long curly hair and heard that she was the prettiest but thought he was just saying that.... She was NOT looking for a one night stand......but was he. Slowly leaning into his kiss her hands were on his thigh as she made the kiss alittle more then just with passion. Slowly leaning into him her chest hit his as she then rembered hearing he had only sleept with three girls...... Well she can't be to guilty.... Trixie was very surprised he didn't ask her. Slowly the thing that held her back was still there but she ingored it and slowly took her jacket off while her soft lips were locked with Matt's with her amazing blue eyes closed and her hand squeezed his thigh close to where his under area was.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 9, 2007 12:45:53 GMT -5
Matt led the perfect life to be a one night stand kind of guy, always on the road, moving from town to town, but he wasn't. For him, sex meant sharing a part of yourself with someone else and he'd never been very good at that. It required trust, knowing someone pretty well. Just being here tonight was moving pretty fast for him, especially when he had his doubts that something between them would work anyway. There was always her uncle. Her past flings didn't really interest Matt. He thought it was pretty stupid to be jealous of something that had happened before they'd even met. As her hands strayed to his thigh, he groaned softly in her mouth. Well there was a go ahead that was kind of hard to misinterpret. He lifted her easily in his arms, still kissing her, then lay her down softly on the blanket she'd brought.
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 9, 2007 12:52:23 GMT -5
Hearing a moan from him she lightly sighed intensly she then felt him push her to the ground lightly on the blanket then lightly wrapped her arms around his waist thanunder his shirt. Trixie felt his chest on hers as she felt the consequence of a guy getting aroused and lightly felt her cheeks turn hot but it soon left as she lightly pulled his shirt up as her soft hands lightly wentup his back with a loveing touch soft and sweet. SHe then pulkled it pas his shoulders and lightly took it off. While theirs lips were locked she looked at his body even more into him seeing his muscular body.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 9, 2007 15:48:40 GMT -5
A shiver of anticipation went through him as Trixie's soft hands gently removed his shirt. Whatever doubts he had had about her willingness fled. However shy she acted about this, she seemed to know the steps to this particular dance very well. His hands followed a similar pattern, tracing under her shirt along her slim physique. He broke off their kiss long enough to pull her shirt over her head. She was beautiful. For the moment, he was content just to run his hands over her soft flesh. He kissed the base of her neck, her chin, her ear, before locking lips again. A kind of urgency was building and he couldn't get enough of her.
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 9, 2007 19:01:10 GMT -5
Same followed with a shiver of the cool summer night and the fact he saw her this much then before. Of course she had a bra on but still. Slowly she let him pull the shirt over her head as she sighed intently. Chills went up her back when he kissed her on the neck as she felt it then she leaned into him. Slwoly she stoped only a second to make sure Daisy was still there and tied up. Then she slowly went back wards wither only her bra and wranglers on. THe blanket was soft on her skin as she layed upon it and looked at Matt with long curly hair around her head with her amazing blue eyes looking up at him.
Silence was filled for a second of no touching just looking at him. SHe waited for him to start.... If he wanted or she would.... SHe was told cowboys always had to go first but she didn't mind. Slowly she let her hand down the middle of his chest slowly with her soft fingers. The night was cool and the summer night was a perfect night.
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Post by wildthing on Feb 9, 2007 19:18:41 GMT -5
She seemed to have lost her hesitance and Matt was more than happy to oblige her with the next step. His hands moved down to her waisit, fumbling with the button of her jeans in his eagerness. He finally managed to get the button loose and the zipper undone. He tugged her jeans down past her waist. Clothes were always a hindrance when it came to this part. It wasn't a problem for him to unzip his jeans and go to work, but hers had to come off.
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Post by Carhartt on Feb 9, 2007 19:32:27 GMT -5
Watching him and seeing what he was doing she let hi pull her jeans off. She helped lightly kicking them off. Slowly Trixie sat up a but and unbuttoned his own jeaned and pulled them past his cowboy waist. She lightly watched him intently wondering where this was going to lead after. She had only been with three or four guys. Watching him she saw he seemed eager to get this done so she was all his.... He could really do "ANYTHING" with her as long as he wasn't to rough. She was was told about how rough and tough them cowboys are.
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