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Damsel in Distress
Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: Varrick, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
straw-covered floor, past several stalls that lined each wall. The scent of horses was strong in here, although the stalls were deserted. Anya guessed that the animals were out grazing in the fields. She stepped inside, and the straw beneath her boots muffled the sound of her footfall. As she moved closer, Anya could see that the cowboy was talking to someone. Immediately she became cautious and slowed, although for reasons she could not explain, she carried on moving forward. But then a girl stepped from the end stall, and Anya felt her unease dissipate. The presence of another woman made her feel easier, and it also helped that she was beautiful, and perhaps the cutest thing she had ever seen. Her hair was raven black and she wore it in pigtails. She was dressed in skin tight beige jodhpurs with knee high boots, not unlike those Anya herself was wearing, except the girl’s were covered by leather half chaps. She also wore a red and black plaid shirt, and she had curves in all the right places. Anya continued to approach, and as she did so the cowboy propped himself against the stall. The girl’s face broke into huge a grin. She stepped toward Anya and laid her fingers on her arm. “Hi there,” she said. The girl was filled with friendliness and joy, and it was as if the smile on her face had transferred straight to her honeyed voice. “I'm Soya. My boss here tells me your car broke down, that you needed some help.” “That’s right,” replied Anya, all too aware of the gentle ... caress of the girl’s slender fingers. “I just called a tow truck, he’ll be about an hour.” “An hour? What are we going to do until he gets here?” The girl spoke with such exaggerated innocence that she sounded like the dirtiest creature in the world. “Would you like to take a tour of the stud?” Soya asked, with her large, brown, almond-shaped eyes going wide with mock virtue. “Or we could entertain you right here.” Soya came so close that Anya could feel her warm breath play upon her lips. Anya closed her eyes and took a breath, preparing herself for what was to come. As her upper eyelashes entwined with the lower, Soya’s hand etched over her shirt to her left breast. Anya’s face slackened and her body relaxed as she gave herself. The fingers reached her nipple, and the gentle touch through the thin fabric immediately caused her tender nub to stiffen. Anya tilted back her head as her nipple began to quiver and she felt her pussy tingle. The intensity doubled when the girl’s other hand joined in, and pampered Anya’s other breast with similar sensuousness. Anya was trapped inside a web of bliss, and so much so that she willingly followed when Soya led her to a bench against the rear wall. The girl reached down, and with nimble fingers she unfastened Anya’s jeans and slipped them down to reveal a pair of red lace panties. Anya kicked off her boots and jeans as Soya pulled her to the bench. They sat next to one another, and soon their legs became entangled as they started to kiss. As ...