Emily and Steve Part 5

I grabbed my clothes from the dresser and went reluctantly to the shower, mumbling to myself. "Supposed to be a nice, romantic weekend and now we have to go stupid horseback riding." I showered, cleaning the cum off my stomach and managed to whack myself off in the shower. I dried myself and got dressed in my jeans, t-shirt and a pair of running shoes.

I walked back into the bedroom, and saw Emily dressed in a tight pair of jeans, black t-shirt and a pair of cowboy boots. On her head she was wearing one of those straw-weaved cowboy hats.

"Oh wow," I said. "Those mid-west farmer's daughters really make me feel alright! Are you sure we don't have time to let this cowboy ride you, cowgirl?"

"No, silly. Come on, let's get going."

I moved up behind Emily and pressed my crotch against her ass, saying, "I'd much rather mount you then any stupid horse."

"Try it and you'll find I'm a bucking bronco and you'll get thrown off," Emily said, and walked towards the door. She turned back and looked at me. "No, no, wait. That won't do at all. You can't wear those shoes."

I looked down at my footwear. I can't get laid, and now she's insulting my shoes? What the hell?

Emily opened a drawer and pulled out two boxes. "First, you need to wear something on your feet that is better for horseback riding." She opened one of the boxes and pulled out a pair of leather cowboy boots. "Put those on, buck-a-roo." I sat on the bed, pulled off my sneakers and pulled on the cowboy boots.

"Next, it's pretty sunny out -- you'll need something to protect your head." She opened the second box and pulled out a black, suede cowboy hat. She walked over and put it on my head. "Now you look like a man whose fit for this cowgirl," she said, and kissed me. She pulled away and smiled, a big, happy grin.

"You're really looking forward to this, aren't you?" I asked.

"Yes, I haven't ridden in ages. I'm so excited, especially because I get to share it with you."