Tropical Daze-2

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Lady was patient, she stood still, her mouth working the bit. I felt bad for jerking her reins like that. Steven walked forward, hand just beneath Lady’s bridle, and we clopped along the damp sand. I sat still, legs tight against the horse, one hand gripping her mane. I felt it more in my seat and spine this time without Steven to buffer the movement; my hips rolled with each stride and my balls twinged a little. “See? Not so bad.” “Yeah, not bad at all. Kinda nice.” It was pleasant and sensual and exhilarating all at once. I could feel her strength and power under me, so different than the motorcycles I’d ridden. “Now, just walk down a little ways and circle back to me. You’ll do fine.” Steven let go. I swallowed. Lady’s gait was soothing. I felt a little more relaxed but still had vi

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