Cortland
I never expected her to agree to dinner, especially at a Barrel Race. It's not an ideal first date, but I'll make the best of it. I was impressed by the technology at her company though. That Declan guy knows his stuff. I should get his contact information in case I need an IT person in the future. I also set a reminder to call the Production Office and see if we can get Austin's stall assignment moved closer to ours. I love it when a plan comes together.
When I arrived at the farm, I didn't head straight to my cabin. Instead, I stopped by my parents' house. As I entered, I could hear everyone gathered in the dining room. It was time to come clean and let them know that I was interested in Austin. I took a deep breath and laid all my cards on the table.
As I arrived in Camden's presence, he welcomed me with a casual greeting, "Hey there, how's it going? Did you get a chance to lend a hand with the chores? And maybe ‘tap that.’
I take a seat at the table and begin to serve myself some food. As I scoop some potatoes onto my plate, I feel the need to clear up any confusion. "Just to be clear, I did not make a move on her. I simply helped her out in the barn and asked her out."
The sudden change in my tone catches everyone's attention. I continued to explain, "Unfortunately, she turned me down."
Coldwell's snarky comment doesn't come as a surprise, "Wow, is this the first time a woman has rejected you?"
Carrington, on the other hand, seems to have a different perspective. He mutters under his breath, "Maybe it's for the best."
I look over at him, confused by his animosity towards Austin. I can't seem to understand why he harbors such resentment towards her.
As my mom gently strokes my hand, she offers a word of caution. "It's been a rough road for her, so be patient. Change won't happen overnight." I nod, understanding the weight of the situation. I can't expect her to just forget all the past feuds and move on in a matter of hours.
However, my sister Cadee seems to take it all lightly, laughing it off. I can tell she doesn't quite grasp the complexity of the situation. It's clear to me that we need to be careful with the way we talk about things, especially around Stacy. The last thing we want is for her to need therapy because of our family drama.
But despite the tense atmosphere, I try to offer a glimmer of hope. "Let me finish," I interject. "She couldn't make a dinner date because of the Barrel Race in Casper. However, she has agreed to meet me for dinner at the show.”
"I'm thrilled," Cadee exclaims. "Perhaps she'll become my sister-in-law someday."
"Whose Uncle Cort bringing along for dinner?" Stacy interrupts.
"He invited Austin, the one who assisted you in the parking lot and will be crafting the saddle you've been dreaming of," Cadee responds.
"Alright, but can I come?" Stacy inquires once more.
"I apologize, Stacy, but this gathering requires being an adult," I clarify. "Also, let's not rush into anything too quickly, as this is merely a dinner. Though she possesses all the traits I've been searching for in a lifelong companion, I need to guarantee that we can genuinely resolve our past conflicts."
Stacy sighs, "I wanna be an adult."
A comfortable laughter fills the room.
Coldwell inquiries about the evening's outcome, "Did she appreciate your help?"
I chuckled and replied, "She spotted me carrying my duffel bag and questioned why I assumed I could stay the night with our nonexistent relationship."
"If you fumble this opportunity, I might just have to step in and woo her off her feet. She's gorgeous and has a great sense of humor," Coldwell muses, and I join in laughter as I playfully punch his arm. However, I'm aware that if I bungle this chance, he'll seize it. Not out of malice, but because we both have the same aspirations. I hope he finds his match soon.
Although Carrington has been quiet, I have received the blessings of everyone else. This has given me the confidence to move forward and put an end to this feud. I am currently twenty-eight and would like to start a family sooner rather than later. Perhaps Austin coming home is my chance.
With that thought I say,” I have decided to call the show office tomorrow to have Austin's stalls moved to ours. I hope this doesn't cause any issues.” I am relieved that I am making progress with her acceptance and pray that Carrington won't do anything to jeopardize that.
With pride in his voice, my dad remarks, "You've become the man I always hoped you would be. Austin's too proud to admit she needs help with her ankle, and taking care of four horses can't be easy. But you've stepped up, son, and that's something to be proud of. It's the only way we can move on from all the ugliness and start to heal."
"Thanks, Dad," I reply sincerely. "Her horses are impressive. They've got good bloodlines, especially the two-year-old she's hoping to enter the futurity race. If he's as fast as he looks, he might give our horses a run for their money."
Camden chimes in with a practical suggestion, "You should help her load all that equipment and supplies into the trailer. It can't be easy for her to manage all of that on a bum leg."
"I was thinking, maybe we could load up the tack the night before and lend a hand in the morning with the horses," I suggest in a nonchalant tone. "Although, I doubt she'd accept our offer, so I haven't mentioned it to her just yet."
During the remainder of our dinner, we discuss the upcoming show, with Stacy eagerly anticipating the chance to showcase her new horse, Blossom. It's her step-up horse, after her previous one, a Quarter Pony. However, her desire to forego wearing her helmet is met with opposition. Stacy argues that the other girls mock her for it, but it's an argument she won't win. Ensuring her safety is paramount, regardless of any bullying.
After helping our mother clean up, I retire to my cabin for the night. Our mother had always emphasized the importance of learning basic life skills, including cooking and cleaning, as a means of becoming a responsible partner in any future marriage. This wasn't just a woman's job, after all.
Despite the unpleasantness of waking up early, I set my alarm for four-thirty in anticipation of seeing Austin.
After a restless night, I've concluded that the person who invented the alarm clock must have had some malicious intent. I begrudgingly reach for the snooze button and force myself out of bed. My morning routine begins with a quick splash of water on my face and thorough brushing of my teeth. I hastily throw on my jogging pants, a t-shirt, and a hoodie before slipping on my boots. While my appearance may not be glamorous, my priorities lie in feeding the animals before showering. As I step outside, I can't help but wonder what Austin will look like this morning.
AustinAs I finish brushing my teeth, my mind wanders to my horses. Why do I even have them? It's too early in the morning to be pondering such thoughts. I quickly threw on a T-shirt and leggings, opting to skip the bra for now. I grab a flannel to ward off the chilly morning air and make my way downstairs.As I step out onto the porch, I'm startled by a voice greeting me with "Good morning." It's Cortland, and I wasn't expecting anyone to be here. I look down at my sleeve, trying to fix the bunched-up fabric, and panic sets in as I realize I'm not wearing a bra.My mind races as I try to figure out what to do. I can't wait to see what Austin looks like this morning, but I need to deal with this situation first."Haha, I can tell from your expression and lack of undergarments that you forgot I was dropping by," chuckles Cortland Carter.I'm pretty sure Cortland's seen his fair share of breasts, so mine won't be anything to write home about."Seen one pair, seen 'em all," I quip back.
CortlandTonight's dinner with Austin was simply magical. From the moment I saw her, my heart was alight with anticipation. As we sat down to eat, the conversation flowed effortlessly, and each moment was filled with laughter and joy. The food was delicious, but it paled in comparison to the beauty of her smile. Her eyes twinkled as she spoke, and I found myself getting lost in their depth.As the night wore on I was unable to stop myself. I stood and pulled her to me, capturing her lips. Her kiss left me feeling like I was floating on air, and I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. It's been a long time since I've felt such a connection with someone, and I knew right then and there that this was the beginning of something truly special. I can't wait to see where this adventure takes us next.Having said that, I must remain cautious. Austin is like a young colt still learning the ropes. Push too hard, and you risk overwhelming both her mind and body. I will need to remind myself
AustinHoly moly, I can’t believe it? I almost got down and dirty with none other than Cortland Carter! That guy's got some kind of magic touch that was able to ignite my flames. But Cortland's got me feeling some serious temptation. It's like I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place - do I take the plunge, or do I play it safe? I mean, one false move could wreck everything we've got going on.Oh, my heart is playing a tricky game! It's telling me to guard it, but then it races with excitement at the thought of jumping into a steamy romance with that charming guy. I'm so torn! But, fear not, my trusty advisor is just a call away. I whip out my phone and dial her number, ready for some much-needed guidance."Hey, Austin! What's up? It's pretty late for a call. Is everything okay?" My moms always concerned. I'm just calling 'cause I could use someone to chat with and maybe give me some advice." I reply.“Okay, honey, if you are okay. What can I help you with?” Mom asks and I can hea
CortlandAs we make our way to the horse show grounds, Austin and I talk about everything equine and engage in some good ol' small talk. Let me tell you, talking to this girl is a breeze. Her love for her horses and her unwavering dedication to her craft is simply awe-inspiring. The way her eyes light up when she talks about them is just magical. I can't help but dream of the day when she'll have the same sparkle in her eyes, talking about me."Hey there, how about swingin' by the horse show office get my stall numbers?" she asks with a smile."Sorry, babe, I already know where we're at," I wink back. She tries to look tough, crossing her arms and giving me the stink eye, but I can't help but find it adorable."Okay, okay, I might have pulled a few strings and got us to share stalls," I say playfully, waiting for her reaction.She stares at me, mouth agape and eyes wide. "Hey there, don't let those flies in," I chuckled. "After all, I know how good those lips of yours can feel wrappe
AustinI wake up with my head on Cortland's chest and see my leg is on top of his. I roll over and he moves with me. I really don't want to get up - all I want to do is stay here with Cortland and forget about everything else for the day. But instead, Cortland nuzzles into my hair and takes a deep breath."Hey there, gorgeous," he greets me with a smile. "As much as I'd love to stay in bed with you, we've got stuff to do. So, let's start with a quick shower, and then I'll go after you."I slid out of the gooseneck and headed to the shower. I dress and go out to make coffee. Cortland passes behind me and slaps my ass. I scream and jump to get out of his reach. He chuckles and circles my waist with his arms. I feel him nibbling on my earlobe and nipping my neck. I melt back into his chest. I am putty in his hands. My pussy was already convulsing with the need to feel him inside me.He stops with a groan and steps into the bathroom. I continue making coffee and think I had sex wit
CortlandThe dinner exceeded my expectations. I was worried that it wouldn't be impressive enough for a first date, but it turned out to be a hit with Austin. She found it to be a romantic gesture, which was a huge relief for me. Since we were at a horse show, it was difficult to plan a traditional date like picking her up from home and going to a fancy restaurant. We couldn't determine a specific time to get away because we didn't know how many entries there would be.Before wrapping up for the day, I had one last run to make. I made sure to ask Austin if she wanted to wait for me in the trailer, as she was recovering from an ankle injury, and I didn't want to risk any setbacks. However, she declined and opted to grab her belongings and watch me from the stands. I appreciated her willingness to still get some work done while taking the time to rest and recover.I felt a sense of gratitude when she expressed interest in watching my run. Her own run was impressive, and her horse seemed
AustinOh my, never have I experienced such a thrilling and daring encounter as we just shared. It's almost as if we are indulging in an exhibition of our most intimate desires. And to add to the excitement, I can hardly believe how my secret fantasy of indulging in equestrian pleasures after our lovemaking was revealed. While a small part of me feels a bit bashful about it, another part is absolutely enraptured with the idea of exploring it further. We are now making our way back to my horse trailer, eager to continue our passionate escapades. Who says one cannot indulge in multiple rounds of ecstasy within a mere 24 hours?As Cortland and I finally arrived at my horse trailer, the atmosphere if desire enveloped us. The moment we closed the door, his affectionate nature took over. Our lips interlocked with a fiery passion that shows his unwavering desire for me. As we slowly shed our attire, I couldn't help but marvel at the Adonis standing before me. Standing at an impressive height
AustinThe show is over and now it’s time to be an adult with responsibilities and all. Upon returning home, I make my way indoors and proceed to unpack my soiled laundry. As I set about the task of washing everything, my thoughts drift towards the 3D printer's whereabouts, which I've successfully traced and should receive on Tuesday. My next priority is to scour the area for potential canine companions. I'm anticipating Lane's arrival tomorrow, which would provide me with an opportunity to negotiate a mutually beneficial agreement. With a dog by my side, I'll have an invaluable backup for all my needs.After careful consideration, I've arrived at the decision that I want a Rottweiler as my companion. This breed has always fascinated me since childhood, and I'm thrilled to have the opportunity to make it a reality. Before finalizing anything, I plan on exploring rescue options as my first priority. I understand the importance of r