Thread: Hot Sex on the Range (Prince & LingeringDesire)

Zach helped his wife, he still felt strange thinking that, as they set up a sheet. It all felt so awkward and wasn't sure what the right thing to do was. They were legally married, but complete strangers! And to make it worse, she was undeniably attractive as she bustled around helping him... caring about him. He had thought she'd be more upset, ready to leave upon hearing that he hadn't written the letters and they'd both been duped by his Dad. But, he began to realize that she'd fallen in love with the man in the letters described by his Dad and that she must be clinging to some notion that her fantasy image of him was close to reality. He felt his stomach roil, imagining how his Dad had likely exaggerated every aspect of his personality. There was no way he could live up to that and he knew one day she would realize he was a simple rancher, inexperienced and uncouth, and his world was rough and dirty. She'd leave him when he didn't measure up, he thought with a new mix of worry and fear entering his mind. He had to find a way to impress her and keep her interested after the glow of the first day faded. He had to do what Emilio had suggested... court her like he wanted to marry her for real. But that thought brought up Anna back in town and his bumbling courting attempts. God, what was he going to say to her and her father, the owner of the general store! He was so unskilled with women it was pathetic, especially growing up with his father and a bunch of ranch hands. Give him a horse, a lasso and a rifle and he could do anything. Ask him to impress a lady and he was bound to stick his foot in his mouth and follow with the rest of his leg as soon as he could. He stepped behind the sheet and started to undress. It really covered only one field of view and she could practically see everything if she went by the front door. First off were his boots with their jangly spurs. Tall and worn leather with pointed feet, well used and his most valuable piece of clothing. He tossed those from behind the sheet and then added his wide brimmed hat. He unbutton his flannel shirt next, one of his older ones and full of holes and dirty. He tossed that and his kerchief on the growing pile and pulled off his long sleeved, gray undershirt. He was in great shape from the hard work of ranching and his young body was toned with defined muscles rippling down to the ridges of his stomach. Sitting on a horse required a lot of stomach strength. Next he undid the large silver buckle of his belt and pulled his canvas trousers down. They were rough and thick riding pants that he could wear without chaps if he wanted. Finally he pulled off his underpants and socks, chucking everything onto the large pile of dirty clothing just outside the sheet. He stood naked for a second rubbing the week old growth of beard on his face. He felt a strange thrill knowing there was a gorgeous lady behind the thin sheet next to him and felt his cock begin to harden slightly. It could get pretty big very quickly if he wasn't careful and he tried to change his thoughts. The outline of that rod against the sheet as he was backlit by a lantern next to the tub would be very difficult to hide! Just then, one end of the sheet slipped and to his horror he looked over his should and saw Katie turning at the motion to stare at him! At least it was only his bare backside, but his cheeks quickly reddened. He crouched and grabbed the end, quickly pulling it up and then turning as the sheet hid him again to tuck it more securely into the rafter. Sorry Ma'am! he called out, cursing himself silently. He quickly slipped into the tub, feeling the hot water soak into and relax his tired muscles. Dirt shed off the parts of his body, face and hands really, that had been exposed and the water muddied slightly. He took the bar of soap and wash cloth and sat up, beginning to scrub himself thoroughly. He heard Katie grab the pile of clothing on the other side of the sheet and started to clean himself better than he ever had before. He didn't know what might happen tonight, but he decided he better be as presentable in every aspect as possible. He heard Katie call to ask if he needed help, and he found himself blushing and his cock stirring again. What did she mean? Then he realized the towel was out of reach of the tub. He had forgotten to grab it when he got the washcloth and he'd have to make a naked dash over to it to get it now. Umm, actually Katie, he said with a grin. I do need that towel over there... I was wondering if you could fetch it for me? Sitting up halfway in the sudsy tub, everything below his waist was fairly well obscured he thought. She'd just get a sight of his chest and stomach, which was nothing to hide. A lot of guys went shirtless working in the summer and the women seemed to not mind.