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Erotic Stories / Down By The River
« on: August 27, 2015, 05:32:32 PM »
A few minutes pass and Freddie asks if I'd like to take a walk by the River. I pause at his words thinking if any risks this could be .. I Act as judge and jury in my own head for a few seconds and conclude ' its just a walk , and he does seem gentle enough ' I smile at him , then at the moon .. " Why not ?", he was right ..the moon and stars did look pretty amazing and my new companion seems nice enough.

Freddie raises his elbow and holds out the palm of his hand , he gestures towards the road ahead, "After you, " Smiling at me I return his smile with my own and take a small step forward , Freddie steps in line alongside me and we head down towards the river.

The air is cool and refreshing and as it blows wisps of hair across my face I feel freddies hand , his fingertips brush against my cheek as he removes the soft flowing strands. I feel my skin warm and know I am blushing at his forward action.  I try to hide the fact that he has made me feel a little shy and listen to his really sweet accent. His English is very good , a little broken but I am very impressed at how well he understands me.

As we walk and chat we share the same silly sense of humour and laugh alot , in some instances he finishes my sentence or says what I am thinking and it makes us both laugh. 

Reaching the edge of the river we find the bench that over looks the scenery before us and we take a seat.  I sit and inhale the night air and think of a song , a song fitting for a night like this and as strange as it seems Freddie starts to hum the very song I am thinking of and I am blown away.

' Starry, starry night.
Paint your palette blue and grey,
Look out on a summer's day,
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills,
Sketch the trees and the daffodils,
Catch the breeze and the winter chills,
In colors on the snowy linen land

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Erotic Stories / Just A Whisper Away
« on: August 04, 2015, 07:43:21 PM »
Onyx  stands over looking the lake,  turns his head and nuzzles at me , his soft brown eyes glint with the moonlight .. .. I stroke at his mane and climb from my saddle , " Yeah I know boy , it's beautiful isn't it "? , I have missed this place , missed being away from here but most of all I had  missed my beautiful horse '  Onyx '  it feels like I have been away for yrs it's been so long ... ...I have recently returned and staying with my grandad or Pops as I called him. My Fiance Shane had come back with me to help care for my old Idol. 

I  grew up around these parts but for the last few years I have been away with work and university and on my return there has been so many new developements ... The big 4 acres  Farm house  had just been bought so grandad had informed me and I hoped the new owner a nice gentleman by all accounts would love it the same way as it's previous owner.

I lead Onyx down to the edge of the water and look out over the vast lake, it's illuminated by stars ... it is breathtaking and I take in a huge gulp of night air ... I can smell the scent from the tree's and plants as my senses come alive ... it's so good to be back here ... I spot movement right over the other side of the lake but I can't make out what it is ..its so far away .... Onyx snorts as if he can hear my thoughts then rests his head over my shoulder , I cup my arm around his neck and kiss the side of his face .. it's a comforting scene between a woman and her horse finally reunited ... Who knows .. I may just stick around for a little while longer ... One thing is certain though .. If I leave again , I'll be taking my boy Onyx with me ..

Climbing back into my saddle and with a gentle tug of the reins we turn to leave , Onyx responds to my every soft pull and as the silhouette of a woman on her horse makes its way across the skyline of the hill we begin to gather speed ...

Together for a few moments both myself and horse become weightless , Onyx gallop reminding us both that we are free as he strides through the air all four feet off the ground,  with huge flowing sprints.  The cool breeze shooting through the core of both .  This is just what I needed,  to feel the wind tearing at my soul ..blowing away what felt like years of built up dust that had engulfed me .

My Gypsy Spirit had returned.  I was home .. and this time I had decided to stay , this time I wouldn't run from break ups , this time I wouldn't hide myself in my work load to avoid my feelings .. This time I would live and this time I would hold My head high and do my grandad proud ... I had come too far in my life to allow myself to abandon my inner prowess.

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