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be the first time that he fantasized about the two of
them kissing, to be honest, in most of his fantasies they did more than kiss. 
He tried to dismiss the thought from his mind.  What he had seen had happened
days ago and he had simply built it into something more than it really was
because he was horny.
    Try as he might, however, the
image wouldn’t leave his mind as he drove his truck and horse trailer to meet
Emily and Rachel at Rachel’s place.  The “mind-flash” merely jumped to other
images that were already burned in his mind.  He knew the soft touch of
Rachel’s lips, excited and passionate as she hungrily devoured him.  He knew
the feel of her lips on his body.  He knew how sensuous and erotic her lips
could be when they were wrapped around his cock.  The thought of her looking up
at him smiling with bright green eyes and dark hair was making him hard.  The
soft, feminine curves of her neck and shoulders, the fullness of her breasts
with the dark-cherry nipples, the way her waist curves to her hips, the shape
of her sculpted legs and the inviting triangle between her thighs that she kept
neatly trimmed were all images that were forever burned in his mind.  He
remembered the feel of being inside of her, the warm wetness of her and the way
her swollen pussy lips embraced his cock.  He stroked his cock through his
jeans as he imagined himself making love to her.
    “Shit!” he shouted as he barely
missed the oncoming car and swerved back into his own lane.  “Pay attention,
you dumb son of a bitch!”  He chastised himself.  He had to get his mind on
other things.  Rachel said something over the phone about Dusty throwing a
shoe.  She wanted to ride Dusty today, so he had thrown in his tools and a
couple of shoes that should be the size he needed.  They were headed out to
show Emily one of their favorite spots.  It was a pleasant ride, but had its
challenges.  He hoped that it wouldn’t be too much for Emily.  She was Rachel’s
best friend, but she was pretty green when it came to riding.  The two of them
did almost everything together.  Maybe they did “everything” together.  He
dismissed the thought as best he could as soon as it came into his mind, but it
died pretty hard.
    Emily was a redhead with her
hair cut short, a cute little button nose, complete with freckles and a fiery
personality.  She was a little shorter and kind of skinny, but she had an
incredible ass on her.  It was tight and round and built right.  Her breasts
were neither large nor small, but he had wondered if they were creamy white
with bright, pink nipples or if they were also covered with freckles.  He could
understand if Rachel had kissed her, because her lips were bright pink and very
full.  It looked like she was pouting all of the time and hard to know exactly
what mood she was in until she smiled or said something.  Dan could picture
himself with her bent over a saddle pounding away on her with that cute little
ass to grab onto while he pumped her.
    “You’re a fucking horndog!” he
yelled at himself.  He decided that it was true that a man thought about sex
every 3 to 5 minutes, because he had been driving for about 15 minutes and he
was already starting his third sex scene in his mind.  He looked up in his left
side mirror and noticed that Jewel had her head out of the window in the
trailer and was checking out the world as it went past.  Her foretop was
whipping around in the wind, as was her dark mane.  He could see the look of
satisfaction in her large, brown eyes.  She loved the wind in her face.  She
was part mustang and part quarter horse.  She was as dear to him as any person
or anything he had ever known or owned in his life.  There was a special bond
and chemistry between them.  They had been in some tight places before and she
had gotten him home safely.  He couldn’t wait to feel her under him again as
they started up through the aspen trees to go to Deer Lakes.
    The turn