He pulls my face close to his. “When you come for me the first time, Bow, I want to be inside you, feeling your pussy clenching around me. I want to be able to feel ever shiver and quiver with your skin next to mine. We’ve waited long enough for this, two more days isn’t going to kill us.” I can tell he had to force the last bit past his lips. He’s as ready as I am. I know that with a couple of moves I could break his resolve but he’s right. We owe it to ourselves to do it right and I owe it to him to do it as the real me.
We swiftly leave the Winnebago, both needing some fresh air. We decide to grab some hot subs and walk around Memorial Park. It reminds me of our first date and we do it often. It’s our special place. Asher regales me with stories of him and Colby growing up and how they met Tate. I decide to ask the one question I’ve been avoiding.
“Why don’t you ever talk about your Dad?”
His whole body stiffens. “I just don’t. You wouldn’t understand and I don’t want to talk about it.”
Well, that’s telling me. He says no more. I want to ask more yet I can’t having seen the look on his face. We keep walking but in silence now, making me wish I’d never asked. I hate that he thinks I wouldn’t understand or at least give me the chance to try to understand. After a few minutes we fall back into our usual banter but it feels more strained now. We head to the movies and by the time it’s finished we’re back to normal. Hopefully, one day he’ll open up to me about it. I won’t push him. I know how hard it can be to verbalise your feelings sometimes. He has to be ready and I have to be patient.
Asher
I despise myself for snapping at Bow. It was a harmless question and one she could have asked me weeks ago. I’ve been lucky to have avoided it until now. If she’d have asked me not long after we first met we wouldn’t be where we are now. It’s not that I don’t trust Bow with my feelings and what went on with my Dad, I just hate talking about it. What’s done is done. I don’t want to dig it all back up. I can’t help reliving it when I do. I lived through it once and that was enough.
She deserved an answer but she’s also the hardest person to tell. Her Dad is her idol. She loved him to distraction and still waters up whenever anyone mentions their parents. She won’t comprehend how I can’t forgive my two-faced Dad and never will. She’ll encourage me to mend fences or build bridges, all that kind of crap and I don’t want to hear it. I don’t want to feel like I’ve let her down either when things don’t work out, and I know they wouldn’t. I can’t give my Dad that chance and I don’t want Bow to see that side of me.
I’m unwilling to taint her upcoming birthday with this so I try my best to salvage our date and near the end of the night, I do. Through the movie I let my mind wander to earlier when she asked me to stay over with her on her birthday. I swear I spit some cum in my jeans when she said she was hot and flustered. She was too, I could feel her heat against my cock through both of our jeans. I still haven’t completely recovered now. It certainly wasn’t helped by her wandering hands in the dark movie theatre.
I’ve bought her a scrap book and a gold locket as my birthday gifts to her. I know how much she loves her life at the minute, I catch her snapping photos on her phone all the time. I figure she can start a scrap book and put the best one of us together in the locket.
Colby and Tate gave me some shit about it. Eventually though they admitted that really their jealous of what we have. They’re nearly around Oddball as much as me. I’ve lost count of the times I’ve turned up to find one or both of them already there, sat in the shelter of the Winnebagos.
Bow showed me around the house yesterday. It is going to be amazing when it’s done. At the moment there are thousands of wires hanging out of the walls and the floors are bare, however the new kitchen is in and so are the bathrooms. I’m almost salivating thinking of spending time with Bow in her whirlpool tub. She showed me her design for the backyard and the pool, pool house, shower Tardis, outdoor kitchen and seating areas. I’m going to be spending all my time out there, hopefully with Bow in a bikini.
Glen made me laugh when he would only tell me the bare bones of his security system, telling me that the rest he said was need to know and that I didn’t need to. At first I thought he was joking until I realised no one other than Michael knew either.
Colby, Tate and I watched on in astonishment when each person had their fingerprints digitally taken. There would be finger print access scanners on all entries to the house and another to the door that has been added leading to the stairs. This way guests can’t get access to the private areas without a person living there letting them in. The house was going to be more secure than the Pentagon.
I tried to privately advise Bow to curb her spending on a property that wasn’t hers. Then she dropped the bomb that she’d bought the house too. She owned the lot. I thought I’d have to lie down. I still don’t know what money she’s got but she’s certainly not on any kind of budget.
Radley showed Colby and I the entertainment system that was being installed inside and out, it’s made up of technology not readily available to the general public yet. The back of the house has been completely revamped, so has the front but it’s been designed to look how it did before, giving the impression to passers-by of an ordinary house, when it’s anything but in reality.
Most of the work should have been completed today. I want to take another look but Bow wants me to wait until it’s furnished. I respect her wishes. She wants to give me the big reveal. She said she hasn’t got anyone else to show it to, everyone else is living there and sees it regularly and Ralph had insisted on being regularly updated with photos. Colby is almost begging to move in now. We’re not sure if it’s the house or Pepper that is motivating his shameless pleading. Bow just laughs him off and says she’ll think about it.
In truth, I’m going to miss the Winnebago. It’s like our own private apartment. We don’t have to share any of the space with anyone. Some of the best times we’ve had so far has been us, vegged out on the couch watching TV in the evening, making out and just enjoying being together undisturbed. We won’t be able to do that when she moves back into the house. I made her promise that when we go on the road trip over Christmas break, that we’d have a Winnebago to ourselves. She agreed and then kissed me to the edge of insanity. I guess she really liked my idea.
All the plans are in place for her birthday. I’m picking her up and taking her out for breakfast while everyone gathers together to surprise her when we get back. Bow had cowboy boots and a Stetson made for her when she first arrived so we know she’s got them handy. Mine need a good cleaning which is my little job for when I get back to the frat house tonight. Then we are all taking horses on a guided trail before coming back to Oddball for the cook-out. I’m positive she’ll love every minute. I’m excited for her. I can’t wait to see her face when she finds out what’s happening.
Chapter twelve
Bow
Today is my birthday and instead of a well-deserved lie in I’m woken by someone banging at my door. I force myself out of bed and yell “just a second.” I quickly pull on my wig, I’ve got it down to an exact science now and it only takes me three minutes. Yes, I’ve timed it. My contacts last a month without having to be removed which makes life easy. Hopefully after tonight I won’t have to bother so much. Asher will know the truth and it won’t matter if he walks in on me without my disguise.
I stumble to the door and unlock it, admitting Asher.
“Happy birthday, ba…. What are you wearing?” He reaches out to touch me.
I look down and realise I never pulled on my robe. I’m stood in just my sleep shorts and a tank top. I’m covered but barely. I try to hide my body with my hands. Asher pulls them away.
“Fuck, Bow, I knew you were hot but shit, baby, you’re spectacular.” He skims his hand down the side of my full breast and my stomach before coming to rest at my hip where he grips onto my tight curves, mapping them with his hands. I can’t help the shiver that moves my bo
dy.
“Bow, you need to get dressed. I know you want to wait for tonight but if I look at your body for one more minute or you shiver at my touch again, I’m going to take you here, right now, on the floor.”
I step away quickly and retreat to my bedroom. I decide fate may have intervened slightly to ease my way to the big reveal, so instead of my shapeless clothes, I pull on my favourite skinny jeans and a fitted t-shirt. I want to don my Jimmy Choos but I know that’ll be pushing it so I settle for my chucks. I go back out to find Asher but he’s nowhere in sight.
“Asher?”
“Be out in a second.” I hear from the bathroom before I hear a low groan. I hope he’s feeling well.
“Are you okay?”
The door opens and a flushed Asher emerges. “Sorry, baby, this may sound a bit perverted but I had to take care of myself or I wouldn’t get through the day.” I blush and giggle when I realise what he’s saying. “I’m taking you out for a birthday breakfast at my favourite diner.” He pulls me in for a long kiss before we leave. He tears himself away. “I’ll never make it to tonight, if we don’t stop now.”
At the diner I order a cowboy breakfast, which is basically one of everything. It’s huge, calorific and yummy. I see a lot of guys glancing at me today. They tend to look anyway to see who Asher is with and I’m usually rapidly dismissed. What a difference a pair of skinny jeans and a fitted top can make. The only skin I’m showing is my arms. I block them out and enjoy my breakfast. Asher has noticed some guys staring too and sends them a dark look. It’s fair to say they turn away pretty fast. I love his possessiveness.
Leaving the diner, Asher rests his hand on my ass as we walk and then proceeds to stroke my thighs all the way back to Oddball. I’m getting fired up myself now. He lifts me from the seat and gives me a soul melting kiss.
“You should never hide your body, baby. Not from me. I can’t wait to have the sexiest legs I’ve ever seen wrapped around me later.”
“Asher, you need to stop. I’m going to have to sort myself out too if you carry on.” I giggle uncontrollably at his next rumbling groan.
“Oh fuck, Bow, don’t put that image in my head.” He walks behind me pressing his erection into my ass to hide it. I wiggle a bit just to tease him more.
He guides me to my Winnebago. I’m glad no one is up yet, we can have some more time together. I open my door to loud cheers and shouts of “happy birthday.” I very nearly jump out of my skin. Tears instantly fill my eyes and spill over as I take in all my friends wearing full cowboy regalia and popping party poppers or blowing little horns. I’m embraced by everyone and handed a mound of presents. I sit down and rip them open. I’m not delicate at all when it comes to opening gifts.
Janie and Pepper have bought me a gorgeous gold charm bracelet with a B charm and a ‘best friends forever’ charm already attached. I put it on straight away and admire it on my wrist. Colby gives me travel connect 4, making everyone fall about in fits of laughter.
Radley gives me the Firefly box set of blu-ray DVDs. They’re immediately snatched up by Tate who says how much he loves the series making us all groan. Tate gives me Star Trek next generation DVDs and Anthony gives me the complete collection of Dr Who. I burst into tears again as I hug it to my chest. He remembered how much that show means to me. Anthony gets mock punched a few times for making me cry on my birthday.
Michael and Glen give me a digital photo frame already loaded with general pics of us lounging around the house, the connect 4 tournament and our barbecue night. I love it. Everyone has a good laugh as the photos scroll over the screen.
Lastly, I open Asher’s. He pulls me onto his lap as I do. Revealed is the most stunning, ornate, oval gold locket I’ve ever seen. I run my finger over the beautiful design. He also got me a scrap book for my college memories. He knows me so well and I adore both gifts. I make him put my locket on me right away. I want to wear it all day.
Michael announces the plan for the rest of the day. I’m so excited and thrilled I jump off Asher and bounce in place and then sprint to my room to get ready. I pull on my brown leather cowboy boots and matching Stetson and change my top for a red cotton fitted shirt with opalescent buttons down the front and on the breast pockets. I put a white tank top underneath so I can wear the shirt half open. It’s the perfect cowgirl outfit, plus, my locket hangs perfectly just above my breasts and is framed by my shirt.
I frantically dig under my bed and pull out my modelling portfolio to show Asher later and leave it on my bed ready. I strike a pose in the mirror for a final check and go barrelling out of the Winnebago to join everyone else waiting outside. I get a few wolf whistles when they see me. I tip my hat to them and skip over to Asher. He tucks me under his arm and we stand for a picture together.
“That’s one for the locket.” I tell him. He smiles wide and dips his head to kiss me but we bump hats making us and everyone else laugh.
I promise the girls I’ll ride with them and toss Asher my keys as compensation for doing without me for the forty minute journey to the ranch. He readily accepts, I know he’s been dying to drive my Moses. The name has stuck even though I made it up on the spot to piss him off.
Michael, Colby and Tate ride with him while Radley, Glen and Anthony go in Glen’s car. We pile in and off we go. We girls sing the whole way, letting our tone deafness free. We keep pace with Glen. Asher is out of view before we even drive a mile. I expected no different. I’d let him have his fun and maybe make him feel a little guilty later for a joke.
We turn off onto a gravel road. Above us is a wooden arch with a carved sign saying Walker’s Ranch. Pepper has me in fits of laughter and tears when she seriously says, “Walker’s Ranch? I thought we were going horse riding. I don’t want to go walking anywhere.”
We ended up having to pull over. Janie, our driver, could barely sit up straight at this point. Unfortunately, Glen panicked thinking we were in trouble and didn’t see the humour in the situation when we explained. We eventually meet up with Asher and the guys who complained they’d been waiting ages. I just rolled my eyes. That’s what you get when you make a fourth minute drive into a thirty minute drive.
A very fit and attractive ranch hand named Bobby, came out to greet us and told us he would be leading us on our trail. Asher must have noticed mine and the girls’ reaction to him as he was soon at my side with a claiming hand around my waist. I saw Colby move closer to Pepper too.
I think he’s so cute and sweet with her but Pepper is oblivious to his attentions. If she isn’t then she’s doing a damn good job of ignoring them. I told him privately that she just can’t understand why he’d be attracted to her. She thinks so little of herself. I advised him to stick at it, she’s worth the effort. I’m glad he agreed. Pepper deserves a good man like Colby.
We stroll over to the stable to meet our horses. Asher keeps a restraining hand on me to stop me running off ahead, I’m so excited. My horse is utterly beautiful, deep brown with white patches and is named Sonny. I watch Asher silently fume while Bobby helps me mount her. He is quite handsome, I admit.
Everyone else has ridden before so they managed by themselves. Asher moves his horse next to mine and insists on taking over from Bobby showing me how to use the reins and control my horse. I force myself to calm down because the urge to just gallop away on this powerful and majestic animal is nearly overpowering.
I take the time to check out Asher on his midnight black horse, named Ranger. He looks so sexy straddling a horse. He sees me checking him out and winks. I bite my lip and nearly convulse with the mini orgasm that I swear just whipped through me. I see Asher attempt to discretely adjust himself. It’s nice to know he’s suffering too. Our horses start to follow Bobby, who’s riding the lead horse and I can’t contain my gleeful “yee-haw.” The girls and Colby join in. Asher smiles big at my antics and rolls his eyes at me. This is fast turning into the best day of my life.
Asher
Driving back from the ranch I recall how Bow
shocked the absolute shit out of me this morning. The image of her in those tiny pyjamas is burned into my memory. Her body surpasses any I’ve ever seen. It’s beyond perfect. Full, perky C-cup breasts, long shapely legs, flat toned stomach, smooth curves and a round ass that defies gravity. It’s enough to make me literally drool. I can’t believe she dresses the way she does. Any other girl with her figure would flaunt that bad boy and never hear a complaint from anyone, guy or girl. Everyone appreciates genuine beauty.
After taking her to the diner though I’m torn. I’m used to her not attracting attention, but today I could tell every guy there was eyeballing her sexy body. I wanted to drag her out of there, however, after a few choice glares from me I solved the problem and calmed myself down. I saw Colby and Tate react to her showing up in her tight jeans and t-shirt, they looked ready to have a stroke. I’ve always been proud to have Bow on my arm but no more so than today.
Then she made my day even better by letting me drive her mustang. She purred lovingly all the way to the ranch. I pushed her hard and she responded, sticking to the road like a dream. We had so much fun on the trail. Bow took to being on a horse like she’d be doing it all of her life. I trotted beside her the whole way. I make myself a promise to find a way to make her smile everyday as big as she is today. There hasn’t been a minute that her face isn’t glowing with happiness. It had us all mesmerised. She’s thoroughly enchanting.
Arriving back at Oddball, we park up and mosey on round to the backyard. The cowboy lingo is flying fast and loose as everyone gets in the spirit. We all laugh as Colby offers to be Bow’s horse and gallops off with her clinging to his back shouting “giddy up.” A proper fire pit has been delivered as well as a few bales of hay that are scattered around in an attempt to give it a western feel. There’s a huge wooden table to one side surrounded by benches, ready for our feast later. We all settle in and enjoy a cold beer.
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