The thought of her best friend leaving has this cowgirl singing the blues, but she’s determined to make the most of their last parade together. She’s a little surprised to find that she has feelings for her friend she’s never had before…lesbian feelings. She’s definitely surprised when she sees her friend has the same. She’s more than surprised when she realizes it’s going to happen, but she’s most surprised that her first lesbian sex experience is going to be rough with bondage!

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I went and got our tackle boxes. They were full of everything we would need to make our horses look their best for the parade. We set up with stools behind our horses, which were happily munching on the oats we had given them. Silence weighed in the air as we began to tie the ribbons in. I couldn’t help but catch glimpses of Monica out of the side of my eye. She really had become an incredibly sexy woman.
We finally hit a rhythm and it started to feel like Fourth of July always had. We were laughing and playing around. It felt like nothing was ever going to change. Then we switched colors. She grabbed her ball of blue ribbon and held it out to me. I reached for it but before I grasped it, almost instinctively, I caressed her hand. She closed her eyes. A tense thick silence suddenly engulfed us. When I held onto the ribbon she opened her eyes staring into me deeply. Chills covered my body. I wanted her badly.
Without breaking eye contact I slowly stood up. We both knew what the other was thinking. Neither one of us even pretended to hide our desire. I moved next to her. Without even thinking I tilted her head up slightly and pressed my lips to hers intensely. She returned the gesture whole heartedly shoving her tongue into my mouth. I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the moment.
I wanted her. I wanted to take her. I had never felt this way before ever. I was so used to men dominating me in bed that feelings like this had never even occurred to me. I wound my hand into her hair grabbing a hold firmly.
She moaned slightly. I thought I might faint from anticipation.