“Christ...” he said, exhaling through his nose.I scanned the passing buildings and lots for anything interesting to keep my mind occupied. I peere... over my shoulder to see Henry asleep with his glasses hanging from the grab handle above the door.“You wanna stop somewhere and grab some food?” I asked. Luke kept his eyes forward, his hand planted firmly at the top of the steering wheel, his head tilted back and forth in contemplation.“Sure,” he said.I Googled “food near me” and scrolled the list,. I nod and sat down on the sofa thinking about you showering inside.Mean while I make switch off my cell ready to pay all of the attention to you. You come back with the fresh aroma of your shampooed hair and freshly cleansed skin.I lose myself in admiring you till you snap your fingers and say to me ” can I have those chocolates”. I snap back and hand over the chocolate flavored condoms to you and smirk at you. You giggle for while and snatch your favourite chocolates from my hands. We talk for. "Actually, it's been a long time since I've ridden," I admitted as I finished off my chore of saddling my mount, "but we'll be fine. These horses look and act like they've been well trained to handle beginners and the 'touch' knowledge should compensate for what you don't know. As well, we're not going to be riding them that far or that hard. In fact, we'll probably only take them at a walk until we both get comfortable in the saddle. I'm sure that you'll be okay."And we were. We both mounted. From the pump ran a tube that stretched under the blanket. I sat down on a recliner close to my aunt and asked if I could do anything.She awkwardly fumbled beneath the blanket and asked me to turn up the volume on the baby monitor because the pump would be loud once it started.I was relatively relaxed considering I was on sensory overload; the beer on an empty stomach had taken the edge off. After a few seconds, Aunt Lisa reached over and switched the pump on.She kept fidgeting about and.