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There’s just somethin’ ‘bout a cowboy that I can’t resist. Most of the gentlemen members at the club are older, successful men in designer suits. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a sucker for a sexy, silver haired sugar daddy. But there’s just somethin’ ‘bout a cowboy that makes my pussy pitter patter. So when my friends invited me to the rodeo, I just couldn’t say no. Some women get off to the smell of leather designer shoes and bags. But I get off to the smell of leather cowboy boots and chaps.

It had to be so obvious that I was walking around on the verge of cumming in my panties. All of those cowboy hats and tight asses in wranglers made me so weak in the knees. Watching them riding while roping the bulls at the same time was such a turn on. One of them especially caught my eye. He was the epitome of masculinity. His body was that of a perfectly chiseled hard working cowboy. And his honey colored curls naturally highlighted by hours out in the sun. That boy was HOT!

There’s Somethin’ ‘Bout A Cowboy

After the roping of the bulls, the cowboys were standing around having a beer. My friends and I walked by them. He was in the midst of taking a swig of his beer when I caught his eye. I saw his gaze follow as I walked past. As I looked back over my shoulder, I caught him looking me up and down as I walked away. He regained eye contact without a blink. And quickly flashed a wink. My heart started to melt. Then the smile…OMG, the smile! At that point, I knew he was a heartbreaker indeed. But I wanted more. All the girls were going crazy like he was some kinda movie star. Why are we attracted to bad boys that we know will most likely end up breaking our hearts?

I will keep you posted on what happens next.

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