A Digression

I was planning to finish off yesterday’s tale (because I am sure ya’ll are dying to hear if and when and how I got me some cowboy in my mouth) but then today happened and I just kind of felt like blathering on about that, instead. I’m home alone tonight…

Cowboy in My Mouth, pt. 1, or, How we almost lost our riding privileges

It’s hard to recall exactly how it started. We were in the sweltering tent, though now at least we had a fan going, so that was helping enormously. We’d also bought a new airbed (yeah yeah, we weren’t roughing it, okay?) and it was set up. He was kicked back,…