Disclaimer: I would like to state that this piece of writing is a work of fiction, all characters within are of age and consent with the plot and bear no resemblance to anyone I know.
The story is a work in progress and will feature a variety of different niches as both it and the characters within evolve. So if you happen on any content that you do not like, stop reading.
The following day
It was Tuesday morning; the sun had already made its way into the sky which prompted the birds to start their morning song and the day promised to be nice. The alarm started to blare, a hand reached out to shut it off and then fell to the side of the bed limply. Jayne groaned as she stirred, the realisation of the predicament she left herself in from the night before had come back to her and she could feel the dampness of her clothing and the spot where she had laid. Looking at the clock, it was 5.30 and with that she got up and stretched and made her way to her bathroom.
Peeling off her clothes and allowing them to fall at her feet, she studied herself in the mirror and took in what she saw whilst performing the ritual of checks she habitually did every morning. She felt her boobs, then her under arms and noted to herself that she would need to shave them later that day or tomorrow. She ran her hands down her sides over her hips and down her thighs to her feet, moving back up to her groin, she felt around her vagina, noticing too that she needed to tidy herself up.
After doing this she instinctively raised her hands to her face and grimaced at the smell of them, it suddenly dawned on her what she had gotten up to in bed. She frowned at first but still managed to see the bright side of it, her thoughts went to Maddi again and her nipples became erect. She had no time to hang around, so she turned the shower on and waited for it to heat up before stepping under the torrent of hot steaming water. Standing there, she relished the feel of it before picking up the bar of her favourite soap, it was scented with bergamot, she loved citrus. She made quick work of cleaning herself and promptly went to her dressing room, she was naked as she walked carrying her towel, she preferred to air dry naturally as towels usually left a smell on the skin.
Ten minutes later she walked down the stairs in her riding gear, she quickly went into the kitchen and made herself an espresso which she bolted back, turned and walked out grabbing her riding hat and crop. Jumping into her Range Rover and throwing her equipment on the passenger seat she fired it up, the engine roared into life and after fastening her seat belt, she put her foot down and lurched down her driveway.
It only took about 20 minutes to get to the stable and yard where she kept her horse, she was desperate to ride him and planned to ride him hard, he loved the exercise and always gave her what she needed. She pulled up and parked, climbing out she saw the stable hand, her name was Emma who was in her late twenties. She was a cute looking girl with long red hair, but she wore it in a neat plait today, Jayne raised her crop to her forehead and saluted to her smiling.
"Good morning Jayne, he is all ready for you. Is there anything else I can do for you? Drink maybe?" she half shouted across the yard.
"Good morning darling, I am good thank you! No, nothing more is needed but thank you for looking out for me!" she replied
"Anytime, enjoy your ride, he is keen today" she said and smiled back
"Smashing! I need it today!" she had reached Emma by this point, lent in and kissed her on both cheeks and cheekily tapped her on her bottom with her crop as she walked off. Emma laughed and walked off smiling thinking nothing more of it. She liked Jayne, as with most of the clients at the stable.
Jayne walked around the corner up to her horse, grabbing his reins. She patted him on his neck and gave him a kiss on his nose "Hello handsome" she whispered to him. She unhitched his reins and mounted his saddle, it felt good to slide into it as she put her boots into his stirrups and tightening on his reins, she led him out of the yard. She set off down the track she usually took at a canter, she could feel his strength and power through her thighs, she also loved the feel through her groin area but she never sexualised it, it just was what it was and nothing more!
Her thoughts went back to the past weekend, she was in turmoil with herself again as she couldn't make sense of it all. She always had control of her life, her work, her family but most of it seemed to unravel itself. Her marriage had failed, and he moved away to the States to teach, Sally had left to study and join her father, her home was now empty, and she felt alone. Maddi, she had no idea what was happening to her thinking about Maddi, how could she feel the way she did about her? She was her daughter's age, her daughters' best friend!
She snapped out of her thoughts, she was riding at a fast gallop and looked around to see where she was. She recognised the copse of trees that she usually rode out to when she needed space and time alone to herself, she turned her horse and headed over at a more gentle pace as she could see that she had clearly pushed him hard. She dismounted and tethered him to a small tree, he wouldn't walk off but she always took precaution regardless anyway.
She walked through the trees to the little clearing in the middle, her face was streaked with dried tears as she had cried for most of the ride but had only now noticed. With that, she took her helmet and gilet off and fell to her knees, she screamed as loud as she could several times punching the ground and began to sob quietly as she collapsed to the ground and rolled on to her back.
She must have laid there for hours looking up at the sky surrounded by the canopy of the trees, she had calmed herself down and focussed her thoughts on positive things whilst trying to formulate a plan of action. She didn't really succeed in doing so, she just laughed to herself instead. As she sat up, she marvelled at this place she was at and relished in the fact that not many people came out this way or even knew of its secret beauty. She had discovered it as a young girl, she remembered that her father had bought the land surrounding it for her as a gift for her 18th birthday because she loved it here! The land was maintained by the local farmer, his family had been friends of her family for generations and they could farm it rent free for as long as they held the farm. It was her special place, neither her ex-husband nor her daughter knew of its existence, she kept it for herself.
After gathering her stuff, she composed herself and made her way back to the stable, she had been out for at least 6 hours, she was hungry and needed a drink and desperately wanted to jump in the shower again and sit out in her garden to enjoy the coming of the evening. As she arrived at the stable, Emma was already waiting for her and she handed the reins over to her after she jumped down.