Cowboy Town (Down Under Cowboys) by Millstead Kasey

Author:Millstead, Kasey [Millstead, Kasey]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Kasey Millstead
Published: 2013-07-18T07:00:00+00:00

After Burp left, Jackson and I spent the morning and early afternoon ‘rolling around in the hay’, so to speak. I got to see him completely naked in the daylight and let me tell you, it is a sight to behold. Broad, muscular and solid is the only way to describe him. On his back, spanning shoulder to shoulder is a long horn bull tattoo, and upon further exploration, I discovered he also has the Southern Cross inked down his back and side. His stomach is rippled with definition and his arms, back and legs match. I was right when I thought before that Jackson was the type of man that couldn’t be worked out of your system in a lifetime. I don’t even think a hundred lifetimes would be enough. He’s so charismatic and charming. And he’s funny and nice and good.

In between all the sucking, licking and fucking, we ate sandwiches for lunch and managed to watch a midday movie. Although ‘watch’ probably isn’t the right word because I spent more time concentrating on fondling him, than I did on watching the movie. As I was leaving, Jackson said he was off to do some farm work and would see me later. This left me a myriad of thoughts that I didn’t have time to think about and wasn’t sure I wanted to think about. Also because they all revolved around Jackson telling me he’d see me later and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. I mean, sure I liked him, and I liked having sex with him, but is that all this is to him? Maybe he had a hankering to fuck me and needed to appease his curiosity, which he did numerous times. Maybe he was just saying he’d see me later to be nice.

But, what if he did want more? What if he really did want to see me later? What if he wanted to see where things went between the two of us? How did I feel about that? I wasn’t sure. He’d said all the right things when we played question for question, and he had treated me nicely and taken care of me in and out of the bedroom. And what about the early morning chopper ride to his favorite place to watch the sunrise? Surely he wouldn’t take just anyone to that spot, and in a helicopter, no less. Of course, he’d told me that he’d never taken anyone there before, but why me? It was all so confusing and I wasn’t sure what I wanted.

Actually I did know what I wanted. I wanted Jackson. I was just scared. Afraid because I’d been too hurt in the past and I wanted to protect myself from hurting again. And no, I’m not talking about Matt. You see, the thing is, loving someone enables vulnerability. Vulnerability enables the ability to hurt. There are two types of love we experience in life; the love that is automatically programmed into you from birth. This is the love you feel for your parents, brother, sister, aunt and so on.

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