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My Little Cowboy
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My Little Cowboy Patrick showed up on my doorstep one Saturday afternoon with my best friend standing next him. The of us spent the day reminiscing about the time we had spent together, she and I had been best friends for many , he and I had known each other for a few. All individually. I didn’t know they knew each other, later I would come find out she was in love with him, just as much as I was. He was the type of man that made you smile and feel like you’re the only woman in the room. He gave his undivided attention, something that was rare. When he would give me his attention, it would fill a void that seemed have grown between and my husband. I digress. Patrick stood less than 5 ½’ tall but he was just the man, well built and handsome to boot. He loved putting his cowboy hat on my head when we were hanging out. I knew what it meant but I was a married woman so I always gave it bac That night of the visit, things changed drastically between us. We had somehow managed leave everyone else at the house while we ran the store. On the way back we took a detour where he professed his undying love to . He called the one that got away. That night would turn into the night I didn’t walk away. Everyone was asleep. The were in bed as was my husband on the other side of the house. My best friend was asleep on the couch. Patrick was asleep on the floor or so I thought. I had gotten up to get a drink of water, after all the alcohol we consumed that day I needed it. The only light was shining through the kitchen window from the streetlight. I stood there in my nightgown looking out the window as I finished my glass of water when his hands found my hips and his lips found my nec He startled and he knew it, chuckling as he pressed against my backside and wrapped his arms around my waist. He began kiss down my spine as his hands found their way my breasts and his swollen member made its presence pressed against my butt. “We can’t do this,” I told him. “Sure, we can. Everyone’s asleep. We just have to be quiet.” He whispered. It was my turn to laugh. I turned around to face him and found a look of complete passion in his eyes as he caressed my face. I was a married woman; I couldn’t give in to such desires so I walked away from him. I only got a few steps when he grabbed my wrist spinning me around and I found myself pinned up against the refrigerator. “Patrick, this is wrong,” I said. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked. After a brief moment I shook my head no and with that, he leaned in and kissed me with such fire, such passion that I never knew a man was capable of. I was so swept up in him that I found myself lying on the floor naked with his head between my legs devouring me. I didn’t want him to stop even after I came on his face. He cleaned me up with his tongue and when he came up for air, he had a huge Texas smile on his face. I could see my juices on his chin, his cheeks, his lips. I was still catching my breath when his lips found my nipples<b> erect </font></b>and ready for him and his hard cock slipped in my cunt making me gasp. His mouth was pressed against mine as I couldn’t contain the noise from his repeated penetrations. In a matter of minutes, he had made me orgasm twice before he released his seed inside of me. We laid there, him still on top of me, for a few more moments as we savored every second of what just happened, kissing deeply for one last time. That was the last time I would see my little cowboy. By the time I woke up the next morning, they had left without saying goodbye. |
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nice story
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3/2/2020 1:48 pm |
hot story...nothing like some forbidden fruit 
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Giddy Up !
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