Bob Wallace

Mom_s horse hunger

CHAPTER ONE

Patti Adams rolled over in bed. She blinked her eyes and squinted, the light from the window bright. She stretched, her lithe teenage body writhing erotically. She kicked the lightweight sheet from her naked body and enjoyed the warmth of the morning sun.

Dropping her legs over the side of the bed, Patti stood, catching a glimpse of her shapely body in the mirror. A horny smile spread over her soft pouting lips.

She padded to the window and peered out. Her pale blue eyes brightened as she spotted her mother going into the barn. "She must be going to ride Blazer."

Quickly, Patti pulled on a pair of tight faded shorts and a loose terry top. Barefoot, she raced from the bedroom and down the stairs. If her mother was going to ride this morning, she was going to ride, too.

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Alice, Patti's mother, stepped into the coolness of the barn. She closed the door, her heart pounding. "Hi, Blazer," she sighed, her voice giving away her high emotional state.

She walked over to his stall and stroked her hand over the streak of white down Blazer's forehead.

"How are you this morning?" Tremors swept through her pussy, and her thighs ached. She found Blazer exciting. It was an excitement she needed.