He was embarrassed!Strong and steady... my sexiest skirt is pulled past the width of my hips... down my legs. He is going to fuck me!I felt such joy..... a man... the only man in the world I could trust... the man I had known his entire life and one who has never failed me... my man! My 'Nordic God'!Now he is staring at me... god I must have looked a mess... stockings wet from the grass outside, my hair in disarray... my plain white panties soaking!I can't help squirming under that steel gaze.... Rob reached the waist of my shirt and peeled it over my head and tucked it into my back pocket.“There, and your chest is great looking, you don’t have to have a six pack to take your shirt off.” Rob said as he reached over and tweaked one of my nipples with his fingertips.I jumped back a little as he took me off guard, we walked around the park some before Rob stopped and pulled me close, kissing me on the lips.“Let’s go to my place and have a little workout.”“Yeah? Workout huh?” I said with a. I relaxed and he explained that nine years back at my sixth birthday party, we had met, and I somehow finished on his lap, my mother having put me there, but as he continued a could feel a cold sweat come over me, I suddenly remembered, and the blood both drained then returned, 'You remember now', he urged me, I shook my head, 'You had an erection where I sat', now it was his turn to nod and smile.'I came in my pants', he said, 'you made me cum Mariel', my whole body shook, 'But I was just. By the time my hour’s training is up, I am really very aroused, not just in my lower regions, but also in the tingling of my breasts and growing nipples.When I dismount, Rachel takes the horse and Ranulph leads me back to the tack room. There is a saddle lying over a saddle horse at about waist height and he leads me over to it.“Remove your shirt, Emma, please, and bend over the saddle horse, legs spread and grasp the corners at the other side”I slip my shirt off and do as he instructs. My.