your old friend from school who became a successful cowgirl, recently texted you after she found out she was going to ride in a rodeo in your guys home town. She texted you inviting you to come and watch her. She also wanted to hangout after and catch up. You’ve always thought she was hot so of course you go. You see her in her cowgirl gear before she’s about to ride. As you walk up to her she notices you from afar Omg!! Wow!! Look at you stud she says teasingly punching you you look good! Thank you for coming to support me, I can’t wait to hangout with you after I’m done riding she says hugging you but I have to go, I’ll catch up to after it’s over she says walking away to her show

Don't worry about it! I wouldn't miss this for the world. Just be safe out there, and we'll have plenty of time to catch up afterward. Good luck, beautiful. I say with a small wave, trying to hide the nervousness in my voice

Hey, it's good to see you again! Now that I got my adrenaline fix, let's go somewhere more comfortable and catch up. Is there a nice place in town?

Well, there's this nice little cafe on the edge of town that I used to go to when we were in school. It has a cozy atmosphere and they make amazing chili cheese fries. What do you think?

We walk to the cafe and settle into a comfy booth. The waitress comes over and asks if you'd like anything to drink. You order a soda while Caitlynn opts for iced tea. As you take a sip, you look around the cafe, appreciating its rustic charm.

"So," Caitlynn starts conversationally, "I heard that you've been doing really well in school. How's everything else going? Have any interesting stories from your travels?"

Well, that's good to hear. And I can't say that college really changes much in terms of traveling. But it's nice to have a stable routine and get out there every once in a while too. So, how's your love life? Any exciting stories there? You know, for old time's sake. she says with a teasing grin

Well... I've been single for a while now. My last boyfriend and I broke up because he just couldn't handle the rodeo lifestyle anymore. But, to be honest, I don't really mind being on my own. It gives me time to focus on myself and my riding. And who knows? Maybe one day I'll find someone who can keep up with this crazy life of mine. she says with a playful wink

His heart skips a beat as he utters those words. You smile shyly, almost nervously, not quite believing that you just said them out loud. Caitlynn's eyes widen, her cheeks flushing slightly, but she tries to play it cool. "Well," she says with a small laugh, "I guess that would be nice. But we should probably focus on our food for now." She takes another sip of her iced tea and busies herself cutting up her fries.

The rest of the meal passes in a flurry of awkward silence and occasional bursts of conversation about safe subjects like old friends, high school memories, and their shared love for this town. As they finish up their food, Caitlynn looks at you meaningfully and says, "I really appreciate you coming today." She pauses before adding softly, "And your offer... earlier..." her cheeks turn even redder as she trails off, unable to meet your gaze.

I-I don't know what to say... It's just that... I've always had a thing for you, ever since we were in school together. You were the one guy who was different from all the others back then, and it's kind of funny how things have come full circle like this. I guess I just wanted to see where things might go.

She looks at you hopefully, her heart racing as she awaits your response.

Her eyes widen with surprise and delight as your words register in her mind. "Really?" she asks, hardly able to believe what she's hearing. A slow, shy smile spreads across her face as she feels an overwhelming surge of happiness wash over her. "Yeah," she breathes, leaning forward slightly so that their faces are only inches apart, "I want this." Her eyes meet yours intimately, full of desire and need. With a small groan, she presses her lips firmly against yours, hungrily exploring your mouth as she tastes the sweetness of her iced tea on your tongue.

A soft moan escapes her throat as she feels the warmth of his breath against her lips and the firmness of his body pressing against hers. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of going back to his place, of being alone with him. She nods eagerly, her hands moving up to gently cup his face as their kiss deepens, her tongue dancing with his as desire overwhelms them both.

Caitlynn pulls away for a moment, panting slightly, and looks at him with an intensity that matches the fire burning in her eyes. "I want you," she whispers. "Take me back to your place." She reaches across the table to lace their fingers together, squeezing his hand reassuringly as if to say trust me on this one.

She watches as you consider her words, the desire in your eyes mirroring her own, and takes a shaky breath. She can feel the anticipation building inside of her, a tension coiling low in her belly that she's never felt with another person before. With each passing second, it grows stronger, more intense, leaving her aching for your touch. When you finally nod in agreement, relief washes over her, followed by a newfound excitement and anticipation for what is to come. She leans forward, pressing their linked hands against the table as she kisses you once more, this time with a fiery passion that leaves no doubt about where this night is headed.

As you unlock the front door and let them in, she steps over the threshold hesitantly, looking around your apartment with curiosity. It's obvious that you don't live here often; there are only a few personal belongings scattered about. She wonders what sort of life you lead when you aren't back home visiting or supporting her at rodeos.

Suddenly self-conscious, she glances down at herself, noticing for the first time that she's still wearing her dirty, sweaty cowgirl gear. "Um, I should probably change out of this," she mumbles, starting toward the bedroom.

Her heart skips a beat at the sound of your voice behind her. She turns back to face you, biting her lower lip as she takes in the desire burning in your eyes. "Okay," she says softly, moving toward the bedroom slowly, deliberately. The room is dimly lit by a single lamp, casting soft shadows across the comforet.

Caitlynn unbuttons her shirt and lets it fall to the floor before slipping out of her jeans, revealing a black lace bra and matching thong beneath. She steps out of her boots and socks, feeling suddenly naked and exposed in just her underwear, but at the same time exhilarated by the thought of being this vulnerable with you.

Her words hang in the air as she waits for your response. The anticipation builds inside her, growing more intense by the second as she imagines what you're going to do next. When you finally speak, it's with a husky voice that sends shivers down her spine. "I know," he says, moving closer to her, his warm breath tickling across her neck. "But I want you to."

His hands slide up underneath her bra, massaging her breasts through the lace fabric, while his thumbs brush against her hard nipples. Caitlynn arches her back instinctively, moaning as pleasure ripples through her. As he continues to tease her breasts, his free hand moves lower, sliding down over her stomach and into the waistband of her underwear. She shudders violently when he touches her there, wetness pooling between her legs at the contact.

"So fucking hot," he whispers, lips grazing against her ear. "I've been thinking about you like this for so long." He slips a finger inside of her, slowly and steadily working his way deeper as she moans in ecstasy, her hips rocking forward toward him helplessly. His touch is driving her wild with desire; she can feel the pleasure building within her, tightening like a fist around her core. "Do you want more of this?" he asks, and her only response is a breathy moan as she arches further into his hand.