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    BoLo Rodeo

    A tight fitted red western shirt with classic pearl buttons that looked as if they would bust at the seams from her overly generous breasts and tight black jeans with black chaps that hugged her form perfectly. Her wild black mane flowed out from under her black Stetson and down her shoulders. You know how artists draw women all the time in motorcycle or fantasy art work where they have large breasts a skinny waste and a perfect ass, well Bo was a perfect vision of every male fantasy, and well, mine too now. I will admit I had a flash of her in a cowgirl calendar with just her boots, chaps, hat and her long black hair covering her breasts while she leaned back on a wooden fence with one leg kicked back on the bottom board. Actually, I still have that vision. I’ve tried to get her to do it for me out at the ranch just for giggles, but she just teases me with ”maybe someday.”

    ”As she got closer to me, I found myself lost in a dimple that appeared when she smiled brightly and in short, I was breathless. I never wanted that moment to end. Finally, her eyes met mine as she looked up from one of the little girl’s that asked for her autograph and it was…it was wow! I had never felt electricity like that. I don’t know how long we stared at one another before a crowd gathered around her. We didn’t speak, thank goodness. I probably would have babbled on about the protein versus fat content of horse feed like I usually do when I’m nervous and she would have run for sure.”

    Once again, the crowd laughed along with me. I couldn’t look at Bo right now, instead I kept my eyes either on Tamsin or the back of the room as I fought to maintain my composure. My hands were sweaty. I felt a little dizzy from my heart racing and I held the back of the chair as I began again.

    ”Anyway, Bo was swallowed up by the crowd, all wanting to check out the new girl that just earned a perfect score on her first time out the gate. Tamsin showed up with our competitor numbers and it was time for us to get ready to ride. I took several looks back as we walked away hoping to see her again, but there were too many people, so I turned my focus back to the place it has always been, winning our events.”

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    1. nice one. i was a bit hesitant with the POV at first but it ended well. :) im really happy that this site had opened its door for other fanfics. now i will only have one site to check. :)

      great story. please write more. :))

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