The Countryside Life

Chapter One: Pony Ride

     I felt Laura's warm, petite hands caress my hips, then my waist, then my breasts. I kissed her full, plump lips as she slowly climbed atop of me. I slowly opened my eyes in the dark room. Oh, it was just a dream. I thought. Laura was resting shirtless beside me. She is so harmless when she sleeps. She is the type of girl that would scare the boys away. On the other hand, I have always been the type of girl you could define with one word; delicate.

     Later in the morning, almost eleven, the Sun was hiding behind the cotton candy clouds. She and I were packing our things. We had been planning a trip to Virginia for quite some time now. It had been her idea. After all, who could say no to that charming smile? Sometime I know I could do anything as long as she is by my side.

     I adore my beautiful Courtney. Just the thought of her makes my blood boil with lust. I know she feels the same! I hope our trip to Virginia goes well. I chose Virginia for multiple reasons. First, I was born and raised there. Second, I wanted to tell my parents that I am proposing to my one true love, Courtney. And the third and final reason is simple, I want to take her virginity.

     "Babe! Have you seen my red high heels?" exclaimed Courtney. I shuffled my way over to her. "I think I might have seen them somewhere," I stated. I wrapped my long, tan arms around her perfect body. "Have you checked here?" I asked. I grabbed her round, thick ass while I kissed her neck. "Babe, you know what that does to me!" Courtney reminded me. "All right then, I guess we should get to the party. We would not want to be late." I notified.

     We drove to the party listening to Girls  by Girl in Red. Courtney had been sitting in the passenger's seat, every once in a while glancing at me and smiling. "Just do not express your hatred to James this time, please." Courtney begged. "I know, I know," I remarked. "I did not mean to hurt his feelings last time." I continued.

     Moments later, we arrived at the party. James is one of my oldest friends. We have been close since the first day of school. Laura is not very fond of him. I do not have a clue why that is. I think it is because he was hitting on her brother, Karl. May he rest in peace.

     The party is for James, who just turned twenty-three. Of course, I forced Laura to wish him a happy birthday. I decided to have a few drinks while I was there. Who turns down free beer? Laura was having fun, I could tell. She was dancing the night away and singing karaoke. And had even forgiven and apologized to James! She makes me so proud.

     I usually keep to myself, but Laura and James wanted me to sing a song with them. Those pricks are so adorable. "Honey, just one more song, please?" they begged in unison. I had to them down. They were getting along so well. And I didn't want to disrupt the peace.

     Curiously, I ventured up to James' room upstairs. We had a past, we were friends with benefits, while he was bisexual and I was straight. And I know he kept our things because he always smelled of leather. Do not get any ideas! I am still a virgin. The only thing we only did was bondage and hit each other with whips. I guess it is a good thing I brought my travel bag with me. I strode into the large walk-in closet, which I had been in for a while. And I grabbed almost everything. The only things that got carried away in my bag were the straps, whips, harnesses, gags, and boots. Sadly, the swing would not have fit.

     Strutting my way to Laura, I find a drunk guy trying to kiss my girlfriend! It is not often that you see me fighting a guy with my high heels, but I will if I need to. I beat his ass! His eyes were so swollen they looked like radishes. And, nobody even knew this guy. He was just there, tripping on acid.

     I stomped over to Courtney. "Honey, can we get going now? I feel uncomfortable. And I want to be alone with you." I told her. "Sure, just let me say goodbye to James and get some more vodka," she responded. I nodded my head and waited for her to return.

     We were traveling home and saying sweet nothings to each other. We even bickered over who loves who more. The next thing I know, we were home. I got out of the car and escorted my lady to the front door. I was fumbling with the keys, trying to find the correct one. Courtney giggled in my ear. "Having trouble? Here," she started. She rested her chin on my shoulder and reached for the keys, which were in my front pocket. "let me assist." she finished with a giggle.

     She found the key and unlocked the door. I shut and locked it behind us. Then, she pinned me against the nearest wall. Neither of us had turned the lights on. We were mad for each other, I could tell by the way we kissed. This "make-out session" carried on until she dragged me to the bed, slowly stripping her clothes off.

     I could smell the alcohol on her breath. I did not want it to happen like this while she was shitfaced. I would never let it go. That would be taking advantage of the only person that loves me more than air. I feel that way for her too. "No, not like this. I want it to be special." I declared."So, you don't want me?" she asked."I did not say that.""Why won't you take my body?" she questioned."You are drunk. I want you to be sober for it, not shitfaced." I explained.The night ended with her saying, "Oh.". I hope I did not ruin anything. That is okay, I will have a surprise for her tomorrow, on the plane and when we get to the new house.

     I had to cry my drunk ass to sleep that night. She hurt me when I showed her my love. And I got rejected. I had to cry my drunk ass to sleep that night. She hurt me when I showed her my love. And I got rejected. Things have been awkward since it happened. I hope the vodka wears off soon.

     I do not remember anything from last night, only the party. Laura has been giving me odd looks. Did I do something last night? Maybe I should apologize? "Look, I am sorry about last night," I said."It is fine. I just wanted it to be special," Laura replied.