His Wife

Alex

Watching him ride a horse was doing something for my libido that wasn’t healthy. I had seen plenty of men riding a horse, but watching Damion do it was making me feel very wet. Despite his initial awkwardness, he rode with grace and ease. He looked like he had been riding all his life. Technically, he had ridden the first half of his life.

“Did you and Oliver ride a lot?” I asked him as our horses enjoyed a lazy trot along a trail that would lead us out to public lands.

“We did when I was younger. Usually on the weekends, we’d go for a nice, long ride. Sundays, really. Sundays were the day he kind of took a step back. We had to get up early and get chores done, but then the rest of the day we kind of took it easy.”

I smiled, picturing the two of them riding and spending time together. “I think this is something Oliver would really enjoy.”

“I think so too,” he replied. “I’m not ready to take him on any trails. He needs to learn to ride first.”

“I’m happy to help,” I offered.

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