Straight Female / 38
In my 20's, I shared an apartment with a friend, and one day our washing machine broke. Even though we were getting a new one in a few days, I had to do laundry, so I packed all my crap into the car and headed down to the local laundry mat. It was kinda late, at least it was dark, and got busy doing the dreaded chore of laundry in public.
Anyway, I noticed that this dude in the corner was kinda cute so I smiled, but didn't exactly throw myself at him. I don't really recall the conversation, but I ended up finding out he was a cowboy, for reals!! His horse and trailer were in the parking lot and he'd just rode in rodeo the day before. That's what he did...ride around the southwest and California, going to rodeos and winning prize money if he could.
Well, I had never banged a real life cowboy before, being from a large city on the East Coast originally, so I decided I would! As soon as our wash was done, I brought him home and had some fun with him.
We played out our charming little fantasy stereo type of cowboy meets city girl, and I recall he had a rather nice style... Making sure I was happy before he finished up.
We ended up getting together about 3 more times after that, over the course of several months. He'd call, I'd clear my calendar, and, well, I'd save the horse and ride the cowboy.
Unfortunately, he caught me in a pissy mood once, and I was like "I don't want to deal with this" to which he replied, "me either" and I saw him to the door...he never called again, but I hope that sometimes he thinks of me with a naughty smile.
Anyway, I noticed that this dude in the corner was kinda cute so I smiled, but didn't exactly throw myself at him. I don't really recall the conversation, but I ended up finding out he was a cowboy, for reals!! His horse and trailer were in the parking lot and he'd just rode in rodeo the day before. That's what he did...ride around the southwest and California, going to rodeos and winning prize money if he could.
Well, I had never banged a real life cowboy before, being from a large city on the East Coast originally, so I decided I would! As soon as our wash was done, I brought him home and had some fun with him.
We played out our charming little fantasy stereo type of cowboy meets city girl, and I recall he had a rather nice style... Making sure I was happy before he finished up.
We ended up getting together about 3 more times after that, over the course of several months. He'd call, I'd clear my calendar, and, well, I'd save the horse and ride the cowboy.
Unfortunately, he caught me in a pissy mood once, and I was like "I don't want to deal with this" to which he replied, "me either" and I saw him to the door...he never called again, but I hope that sometimes he thinks of me with a naughty smile.
