A sensual smile

A sensual smile

All the boys in the center circled around her like flies around a delicate honey. Her blond hair like wheat cascaded over her shoulders. His big green eyes met my eyes. His pink lips smiled at me. I felt my heart ignite. Distraught, I looked away.

What was happening to me? What was this heat that intensified in my belly, spreading a strange feeling. For some time it has happened to me more and more often. I had never had a real relationship, I found the boys heavy and uninteresting.

Finally, I arrived in the shade that offered me the main building of the center. The smell of hay made me turn my head. I loved that smell. It gave me a feeling of intense well-being.

The sound of hooves against the ground resounded everywhere. Phoenix was walking at my side, following me closely. I opened the door of his box and went inside with him. In one corner was a bucket with everything needed to clean the horses.

I took a brush and put it on the black Phoenix dress. He was a superb English Thoroughbred with a black coat like the night. I noticed then his sex lengthen, becoming bigger and bigger. A sordid image crossed my mind. Ashamed of this kind of thinking, I drove her away concentrating on my work. I turned to go get the hay, that’s when I saw Emma in another box. Leaning forward, I saw only the curvature of her buttocks.

She got up slowly, arching her body. It was then that I met her gaze, deep, troubling. A sensual smile emphasized her angelic face. Yes, she looked like an angel. His cops reason naturally of an irresistible attraction. I turned away, hot flashes making me lose my head. My heart beating, I tried to brush Phenix, without realizing that I had already done so. I suddenly felt a warm breath caress my neck. The presence of a body behind me paralyzed me.
– How long are we going to play? whispered Emma’s sensual voice.
I turned around abruptly. Emma’s face was only a few inches from mine. A scent of cinnamon intoxicated me. I did not know what to do, my hands were shaking and my legs were hard to support.
– I … I do not see what you’re talking about, I stammered while trying to find insurance
I walked away a few steps, bringing me closer to the box wall. Emma moves forward too.
– Um, are you sure? She smiled.
– I … I do not understand.

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