The Wild Mustang (Dale Jackson Series Book 1) Read Online Free

said.
    Sally looked up at me. “What do you mean?”
    “You have to take a chance or you’ll never know. All this couldn’t have happened if I didn’t take that chance, and talk to you.”
    “I’m glad you took that chance with me.”
    I leaned over and kissed her. “Me too darlin, me too.”
    We spend the next half an hour just talking to each other. Sally had a brother serving in Afghanistan. He was a marine and scheduled to come home in two weeks. I learned more about her father and how he started the bar. In fact, I learned a lot about Sally. A part of me was falling for her and that doesn’t happen often. What are you doing Dale? She’s just a chick forget about it, you gotta get out of here right? I was torn and in the morning what I had to do, wasn’t something I was looking forward to. I couldn’t put her through this, it wasn’t right. I felt so guilty, so damn guilty. I told her more about the bike shop I had and about some of my biker days. I didn’t tell her everything, especially the past couple of weeks. Maybe this was a mistake, maybe it shouldn’t have happened but I was lonely, so god damn lonely.
    “What are ya thinkin about?” she said. “You seem distant.”
    “It’s nothing, really.” I said rubbing my hand over her arm.
    Sally picked at her thigh. “God, you got that stuff over everything, I’m sticky.”
    “A nice hot shower would fix that. I could use one too.” I sat up in the bed and rubbed my hand through my hair.
    “Mmm, that would be heaven,” Sally ran her fingers over the muscles in my back. “Go run the shower baby.”
    I stood up and walked into the bathroom to run the water. “How hot do you want it?”
    “I want it smoking hot ,” she said as she walked into the bathroom .She was incredible looking, her breasts, the curves of her hips, and that nice flat tummy. Her nice smooth long legs and the nicely trimmed hair at the top, a wonderful blond color, called out to me. I started to stir again as I climbed into the shower. Sally climbed in me behind me and her hand caressed my ass.
    “I love that ass.” She gave my ass a light smack.
    I turned around and put my arms around her as the water covered us. I ran my hand down her back and stroked her. “Not as nice as yours, feels even better riding my hard cock.” I kissed her mouth as I took some shampoo and ran it through her hair.
    “Oh, this is wonderful,” she said as I ran some so ap over her breasts and down her stomach and then I slid the soap between her legs and played with her a little. The suds ran down her long legs. I gave her the soap and Sally took it. She ran the bar over my chest and her fingers explored my muscles. She ran her hand down my side and reached out to grab my cock which was growing and starting to ache. “You are so fucking hot,” she said. “How did I get this lucky?”
    I reached out and stroked her breasts, kneading them between my hands. “You just did, and I did too.” I kissed her mouth deeply and our tongues met. “Turn around so I can wash your back.” Sally pressed herself against the wall of the shower as the steamy water pounded down onto us. I washed her back slowly and leaned in so I was close to her ear. I nibbled it gently. ” In bed you called me naughty.” I smacked her ass with my hand. “Do you like me naughty?”
    “Oh, you can get naughty with m e anytime you like.” Sally pressed her ass into me grinding it against my erection.
    I pulled her hair back and whispered into her ear. “Good because I’m gonna get really naughty.” I slid my finger down the curve of her back and then between her cheeks. I stroked her there and let my finger slip in then out again, teasing her. “I’m gonna fuck that tight little butt of yours. I want you to feel my hot cock pulsing deep in your ass.”  I kissed the side of her neck. “Is that what you want?”
    “Oh god, yes,” she sighed. “Fuck me Dale, just fuck me.”
    I took the soap and ran it through her