Colombia is known for its coffee, its poppy fields, and its share of the sexiest women on Earth. Esperanza Blanco and her naïve young daughter Maria are sure to wake you up and call you Poppy. America the beautiful just got two of the hottest.
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( Note- I would like to express my thanks to my buddy INDY for his editing assist. A shout out to my other hero Sanchez for his backup assist. You're both invaluable Guys. Thanks much! )
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Like a fairy tale come true in the form of a dream was the precise impression of young Maria Blanco. Sitting in a stretch limo peering out the windows with excitably innocent eyes alongside her mother Esperanza, the women were lost to the miracle of a new life. Fresh from the airport the two beauties had flown in from Cartagena, Colombia in the private jet of Billionaire oilman Oscar Longhorn Barnett, known as Longhorn for two things, he raised cattle on the side and he had a huge dick. Something that Esperanza adored about her new husband.
Coming to America was a terrifying adjustment for both women. Esperanza being a model in Colombia was finding it much easier because of the social circles she had been exposed to. With her beauty, brains, and perfect body the woman knew how to reel in the big fish. Money was good in Colombia for her at least, allowing her to raise her equally stunning daughter with the finer things life had to offer her. At barely 18 as of three days prior to their relocation Maria was a bit more stressed about her future. The Texas terrain was far more imposing than the seaside and adjoining jungles. That and she was still coping with only knowing Oscar for two weeks. He had been the only man she had ever been allowed to be around. Kept from her own Father because of his crooked path Esperanza played it too safe, isolation with only her Nanny Conchita to keep the girl schooled at home. Meeting Oscar the day he married her Mother and got them immigration things moved at a blinding rate of speed. It was time Maria saw the world for what it was.
Still the estate of Oscar Barnett was sprawling. Never had she seen such a magnificent house out in the middle of nowhere. It was like an oasis in a maddening desert. This was her new home? She missed Colombia.
"Is it not beautiful Maria?"
"Yes. The desert not so much." She spoke without even looking at her Mother, nor Oscar across from her. Oscar while quite handsome was much older than 35 year old Esperanza. At 52 he was already half way through life, yet fit and rugged. What bothered Maria was the fact that Oscar although seeming to care and was quite generous had roving eyes. She often caught him looking at her legs or her chest. Like her Mother she was blessed with golden flesh and very pleasing legs. Fashion being forced upon Maria at a young age meant every asset was expressed to appeal. This involved short skirts to accentuate toned legs all the way up to her thighs. Her cleavage boosted by a good bra made Maria uncomfortable but she always listened to her Mother. As a model Esperanza's motto was more jiggle more wiggle. Maria could care less about impressing anyone. Least of all a man. Truth be told she had zero experience in even socializing with a male. Shyness was a dominant gene, although she made an effort to be more outspoken.
"You get used to it Darlin'." Oscar reached over and patted Maria's knee followed by a brisk rub then sat back to put his arm around Esperanza. The slightest touch to her kneecap made Maria edgy. Having no real boyfriend ever due to her Mom's strict raising she was not used to being touched. Uncertain what to make of Oscar sometimes, she just smiled and looked out the window. "Couple months from now and you won't wanna live anywhere else."
As their driver reached the circle drive with an elaborate fountain of a cowboy pissing within its confines Esperanza laughed, "You have a man peeing in your fountain."
"Sure do." Oscar chuckled, "That was me at 25. Right after I built this here paradise. See the resemblance?"
"You modelled for the statue?" Esperanza blushed, "Yes. I...see the resemblance." A wink to her husband without indulging the information to her daughter that she would recognize that masterful cock anywhere. "He is quite endowed."
"Why would you put a statue of yourself like that out for people to see?" Maria winced.
"It is art Dear."
"If you say so. You should at least have hung a cowboy hat on it."
"I might just do that if it bothers you that badly, Miss Maria."
"Just Maria."
"It does not bother her. She will get used to it. You are the man of the hacienda. I will not allow you to cover that up."
"You're the boss Filly."
"I am not the boss. I am your wife and I will take pride in all things that is a part of my man."
"I can tell you're gonna make me a happy Cowpoke." Was it weird that Oscar said that while looking at Maria? She thought so. "Well now. Looks like we have us a full house. All five of my sons are here as a welcoming committee to meet their new Momma and little sister. Good timing on their part. You're gonna love my boys."
"Yes. I will love them as if they were my own." Esperanza grinned sheepishly.
"They can be a rough and tumble bunch. Couple of 'em are a lil' rough around the edges, nasty habits if ya know what I mean. Like their ole' man they're tall and broad. We Barnett's defy the term small fry. Not one of my boys are under 6'3. You filly's are gonna feel a tad intimidated I'm suspectin'. Especially you Maria."
"I cannot help that I am short."
"Short and sweet. You'll fit right in. What are ya 5 foot even?"
"Yes."
"The boys might just pick you up and carry you around for kicks."
"Why?"
"They like teasing."
"I will be quite embarrassed." Maria rolls her eyes, "I am too shy for that kind of thing."
"I might not have a beach in my backyard but I got myself a swimming pool the size of a city block. Once ya'll get settled in go for a swim and relax."
"When do we leave for our honeymoon?"
"Tomorrow. We just need to get Maria cozy in her new environment before we head for Fiji."
"I'm being left alone out here?" Maria bulged her eyes.
"I'll ask the boys to stay awhile and help ya get adjusted. Butler on site too. Anything you need my personal assistant Byerly will get it for you. The butler can call him."
Coming to a halt the driver leaves his front seat and opens the door for the new Barnett's. Exiting first Oscar claims Esperanza's hand like a gentleman, followed by a secondary assist for Maria. She knew that Oscar had lowered his gaze as her legs parted to sweep toward the ground in getting out. Met by the butler his inspection dwindled quickly in favour of acting proper. It was a good thing Maria wore panties, her short skirt hid very little, each tiny exposure making her blush heavily. While spunky for brief moments Maria was pretty shy in an interesting contrast. In favor of not upsetting her Mother she always kept the things that she noticed to herself. It was harmless as long as Oscar never went any further than being a snoopy perv. Not that she technically knew what a perv was.
"Afternoon Highbone." Oscar patted his elderly butler on the shoulder as he assisted the driver in removing their luggage.
"His name is Highbone?" Maria puzzled over such an odd name.
"Yes young Miss. My last name, you may call me Nigel."
"Hi Nigel." She pepped up at making his acquaintance. "Are you British?"
"I am yes. Born in Yorkshire."
"Like the pudding?"
"Indeed." He smiled warmly before noting Oscar's scowl at being overly friendly. Highbone swiftly backed off without even shaking her hand. Esperanza was far too busy being giddy at the size of their new residence, literally dancing in circles. Oscar joining her to point out features in the architecture left Maria alone with Highbone just long enough to hear him whisper, "Welcome to the ranch Young Miss."
"I'm Maria."
"Lovely Maria it is a pleasure. Help an old man with a bag?"
"Yes. I don't like it here already. It feels...creepy."
"It has its moments. Please follow me I will show you to your room." Walking slowly she knew it would be awhile before seeing that bedroom. The old man had a very slow stride. Leaving some of their luggage on the sidewalk they enter the home to divulge in it's magnificent grandeur. Winding staircases, crystal chandeliers, paintings on every wall, even busts of long dead relatives adorned the interior on antique wooden stands. Jaw dropping at the designs it was for the Blanco's, well, just one Blanco now that Esperanza was a Barnett, remarkable.
Shocked to find a small elevator just for Highbone with room for one other Maria rode up with him. In the short ride up she hugged his arm feeling it was the right thing to do, having been raised to respect her elders. She knew she had at least one friend here in Ranchero Nightmaro as she thought of the place. She hoped for a quick adjustment to the neighbourhood but so far it was just not feeling right. Smart girl.
While Highbone showed Maria the upstairs Oscar took Esperanza throughout the main level to show off his decades of collecting antiques. In a study they found one of Oscar's sons sitting at a desk working away on his computer. The man was tall, lanky accept in the shoulders, well groomed and wore glasses.
"Matthew, good to see you son. Allow me to introduce you to my new wife Esperanza." Caught by surprise Matthew stood and wiped his hands on his pants before venturing around the large oak desk to greet her. Like his father Matthew had a roving eye, cleavage before eyes. Breaking his trance he smiled with a strange expression.
"Why do you always go and get hitched without warning any of us?"
"Parental privileges son. Isn't she a beauty?" He was proud of his catch.
"Gorgeous. Hot even, if you don't mind my saying." He shook her hand gently as Esperanza flared her eyes at his compliment. Oscar overlooked his boys flirtatious swagger. He knew it was true and always told his boys to speak their minds. Matthew was probably the most respectful of his five sons.
"Not at all. I love compliments. More, more..." She giggled.
