Christopher woke up the following morning with his eight inch cock fully erect. He had been dreaming about Lacey, the tempting seductress of an intern that was staying down the hall from him. He was thinking that she probably wouldn't be up this early; after all, it was only five in the morning. Christopher pulled on his jeans and a fitted white tshirt and tiptoed downstairs for breakfast—eggs, bacon, and rye toast.
When he got downstairs, he realized he could hear Lacey's tiny feet pacing around in her room. Christopher was slightly impressed—huh, guess she's serious about getting ready for her bosses...I would kill to see her day in and day out in those tight business uniforms. He ate his breakfast and headed outside to the barn to get his horse ready for the roundup.
He smelled her before he saw her; she didn't smell strong, but she was a different smell in the barn—a mix between flowers and soap. Christopher's cock immediately hardened and he had to struggle to conceal it before Lacey saw it.
"Oh, hey cowboy, you gonna teach me how to ride today?" Lacey asked him, winking and smiling.
"What's the matter? They don't teach you city girls how to properly ride?" Christopher challenged right back.
"I know how to ride, but I should probably have a quick refresher course before we start our trek up to the upper pastures."
"Well, lucky for you ma'am..."
"Lacey." She interjected.
"...lucky for you Lacey, I can teach you what riding is all about. Here, this is Maverick. He's a quarter horse gelding and your, um, mount for the week. Be nice to him and he'll be nice to you. I've groomed and saddled him for you today, but it's up to you to do it for the rest of the week. Grab the reins and follow me out to the paddock. We'll mount up there and then go for a short ride."
Lacey watched Christopher's ass as he walked away. He had that typical boy butt—firm, slightly rounded, but mainly small. Lacey started to get warm and slightly wet thinking about how his jeans accented his perfect ass and how his tight white t-shirt stretched tautly across Christopher's toned chest. She had to hide the fact that she was checking him out when he walked back by with his huge black stallion, Zeus.
"C'mon Lacey, let's go, don't be afraid of him. Lead him out behind me, but don't get too close." Christopher saw Lacey purse her lips, draw a deep breath in and take a hesitant step out, cautiously leading Maverick at her side. He couldn't help but notice the way her tits peeked out over the collar of her skin tight pink tanktop or the way her jeans hugged her ass and legs. Yet again, he had to hide his boner as he thought about bending her over right there and fucking her hot, tight, and wet pussy.
Christopher let go of Zeus' reins to help Lacey mount up. As he lifted her up, he sneakily copped a feel of her ass.
"Watch it, Cowboy. Don't get frisky with me."
"Yes, ma'am." He replied
