I was 21. I worked on my dad's farm. I worked with the new ranch hand who would be there all summer, and he was the hottest damn cowboy I had ever met. Richard was muscular and masculine and all man. Every time I was around him I could hardly breathe. One summer afternoon, I found myself getting exactly what I wanted, a taste of Richard's body and sex. It was amazing, and I was instantly addicted. And all that I wanted, was more of this straight cowboy!
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