Reese Miller
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We might not worry about the fall, I guess thats just the cowboy in us all
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Post by Reese Miller on Jul 15, 2010 16:34:44 GMT -5
He stood on the opposite side of Chaos, his face masked by the studs thick neck. He was a little taken back from her comment about her breast size. It wasn't something girls usually said to him unless they were drunk or just a slut, which she was neither. He decided to go along with it anyway "You drunk right now?...it's a little early for that." Not giving her time to answer he peered around Chaos's neck and making it very well known he looked at her boobs "ehh bigger boobs lead to sore backs which leads to cranky women. I'm not a fan of big boobs anyway, but show me a nice ass and mmmm I'm in heaven." Two can play this game. "A butt job would be better."
Chaos soon became inpatient off standing and began striking the concrete with his hoof, a few sparks emerging from the combo. Giving a firm tug to one of the ties he continued to unband Chaos's mane.
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Post by Leslie Hawthorne on Jul 15, 2010 16:47:22 GMT -5
Ah, he was an ass man. This thought made her grin, "So you're probably a fan of Kim Kardashian? It's not my area - plus then, I'd have to buy a bigger saddle and I'm not in the position to be doing that." Damn it! He was good. Too good at this game, maybe even better than her. Seemingly unmoved she sighed, "Then I'd have to buy new everything too. Pants. Shorts. Undies... or I could go commando I guess." Reaching into the pockets of her pajama pants, she pulled out a peppermint, only to unwrap it and offer it to Chaos.
"Hey Cowboy, you have something on your butt..." just wait for it, "My eyes." The straight went MIA as she snickered in delight.
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Reese Miller
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We might not worry about the fall, I guess thats just the cowboy in us all
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Post by Reese Miller on Jul 15, 2010 19:30:36 GMT -5
"Ohh I love her, you should bring in a picture of her when you have a butt job done." Deciding it wasn't worth to fight back the smirk that seemed to be permitilly glued on his face. "Hey...there is nothing new with change." Finishing the unbanding he moved back to Leslie's side of Chaos.
Chaos greedily reached out his muzzle and took the mint only to recoil and slightly pin his ears as if someone was going to try to take it from him. He definitely had his own personality, which was a good and bad thing.
His brow raised as she commented on his ass. Turning his head around he acted as if he was trying to get a view of it "I know it's hard not to stare and in your case keep your hands off of it." Hinting at their previous go around at the auction. "I could say the same for you but you had to wear sleep pants that don't show off yours at all."
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Post by Leslie Hawthorne on Jul 15, 2010 19:53:52 GMT -5
Her gaze playfully narrowed at his own, "I only pinched your butt - you were the one doing the groping, sir... but I bet you'd like to see me in those chaps again, eh? Or maybe even those breeches." What little of an ass she had to ogle. Then again, it probably fit the rest of her. Shrugging, "I guess I can give you a little bit of a better look," and with that, she started grabbing for the waistband of her pants without a second thought and pulled them right off to reveal a pair of booty shorts beneath them.
It was something she'd become habitual of doing with the ever changing Texas weather from crisp nights to hot mornings. Hell, she'd done similar with a pair of jeans at the barn when she had to ride. If it was hot, she'd acclimate one way or another.
"Does this work better for you?" The pajamas, wadded up in her hand, hung loosely in her grip with a smirk adorning her face.
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Reese Miller
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We might not worry about the fall, I guess thats just the cowboy in us all
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Post by Reese Miller on Jul 15, 2010 20:22:09 GMT -5
"Pinch...grope, same difference. You can't tell me you didn't like it." Shooting her a grin he disappeared into to the tack room, emerging seconds later juggling his tack only to see Leslie with her pants around her ankles. He was a little taken back by it all, a shocked expression overcame him, his cheeks even became a little rosie. "Well yeah, you should do that more often." Regaining himself he threw the saddle and pad on Chaos.
Well that was a first time he ever reacted like that, that was going to be his little secret. "So besides walking around half naked what are your big plans for the day? Will I find you in another stall?" For once it came out in a joking manner. He didn't mean anything by it, just giving her a hard time.
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Post by Leslie Hawthorne on Jul 15, 2010 20:44:45 GMT -5
Ahh, so she had to strip in front of him to get him a wee bit flustered. She'd accomplished her mission, shrugging at him, "No, no. Getting laid in bedding never turns out well." Not actually knowing this for a fact, she assumed it would be a bad idea. "Actually I don't have any plans today. Just taking it as it comes. Didn't plan on getting half naked in front of you, but it happens... Well, nevermind that didn't sound right." Twisting her mouth to the side she shook it off.
It never became apparent to her why he was asking. Sometimes, she was just completely naive.
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Reese Miller
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We might not worry about the fall, I guess thats just the cowboy in us all
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Post by Reese Miller on Jul 15, 2010 21:04:44 GMT -5
"Yeah I guess it would be like sex on the beach." Slipping the bridle on Chaos he witched his baseball hat for the cowboy hat "I seem to have that effect on people." gesturing down to her pants and then throwing a playful wink. "Happens to the best of us."
"Well I figured you would be riding today, since it is sorta like a rodeo day or are you guys heading out."Forgetting Chaos's boots he ground tied the stud and went in search for them. Returning he quickly put them on. He was pretty burnt out from being the slave for the weekend, giving I'm a gut feeling that today and tonight were not going to go so well. "I'm leaving here tonight to chase down another show, well rodeo. a nice trip to Mississippi. You can tag along if you want."That was new, he was a little surprised at his invention
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Post by Leslie Hawthorne on Jul 15, 2010 22:16:21 GMT -5
Her brow lifted, "A rodeo? Don't tell me you're a bull rider, Cowboy." Smiling, she looked off a bit, "I don't know if the boss'll let me. World's coming up soon and she's heading for it like a freight train." It'd been awhile since she'd been to an actual rodeo believe it or not. She'd come off that circuit awhile ago. Leslie looked back to him, "I'll see what I can do."
Dinner wouldn't seem to settle for either of them, would it? Always something animal related. Disappearing into their own tack stall, she reemerged with a piece of feed bag and a sharpie, and started jotting something down on it before handing it to him, "This is my number... uh, if you ever.. need anything."
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Reese Miller
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We might not worry about the fall, I guess thats just the cowboy in us all
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Post by Reese Miller on Jul 15, 2010 22:41:43 GMT -5
"Nahh I rope and cut, and of course I go for the night time festivities." He shot her the hallmarked Miller grin taking the paper. "Your loss cowgirl, they have a pretty good turn out for barrels." Slipping the paper in his pocket he started to lead Chaos out of the barn. "I'll keep that in mind."
She had mentioned the dreaded event, worlds. Not his fondest event out there. His parents became notices around that time which in turn turned Reese into even more of a slave. At least he wasn't close to home this time, he was doing his own thing, collecting the points his own way, not under Hitler Jr's watch.
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Post by Leslie Hawthorne on Jul 15, 2010 23:46:30 GMT -5
"Eheheh, don't tempt me," speed was her weakness. Watching Reese, she didn't follow - more or less because someone had been eavesdropping. Her boss.
"Well he's cute," she emerged from her mare's stall, "So you two are fond of each other eh?"
Leslie blushed a little, "Reese? Nooo... We're just... friendly acquaintances."
"...Which is why you're half naked and he invited you on a trip... Which you have my okay to go, so no backing out of it because of your big bad boss."
With a sigh, "Okay... fine. I'll tell him eventually," Walking off back to her trailer, she started packing up a little bit, just so she wouldn't have to do it later. Dressed a little better with her hair a bit more kept, she made her way to the ringside standing a bit by herself. She'd had enough socializing for awhile with the her barn people.
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Reese Miller
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We might not worry about the fall, I guess thats just the cowboy in us all
Posts: 74
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Post by Reese Miller on Jul 16, 2010 0:02:31 GMT -5
Yawing Reese rested an elbow on the horn and cheek on his knuckles. His competition was minimal, he was tired, and Chaos had more energy then he knew what to do with. They watched again and again as calves broke from the shoot followed by the horses, who too seemed off their game. Soon enough they were up. The minute they were in the ring Chaos started acting up, kicking out at the fence when Reese refused to let him run. Holding him back, he took the rope off the horn and held it delicately. The stud hopped up in a few half rears. Nodding to the timer, the buzzer went off and Chaos exploded after the calf. Swinging the rope he picked the right second to throw it, barely catching the calf's head.As the rope tightened its hold of the calf, Reese sat back and stopped Chaos. The reining helped them out a little. Jumping off he ran to the calf, flipped it and in a frenzy tied three legs together. Jumping back from the calf the timer ended. It wasn't the best but it happens.
After the calf was untied, Reese jogged Chaos out of the ring. The horse snorted with every step, he was wild eyed and crazy. At that time the tiredness over came him. Dismounting he led Chaos up to the barn. Leaving early tomorrow was going to be the only option.
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