[Past] Salt Water and Sandwiches

Mina smiled to herself as she watched him, before she was again raising a brow at his words, Coop wouldn't be too sore long, he may stare at you good and hard and make you think he was all scary and going to hurt you, but he's all soft inside when it comes down to it. Don't tell him, but if he asked me, I'd stop making money the way I do. Of course, if either Colt or Ruth asked, she would also stop. That was the way of her world, her men, her lovely lovely men, she would give up the sun and the moon for, but all in good time. The elf would be rather insufferable though, so best if we do the smart thing, and have you up here and get there faster.

She fell quiet a moment, as he talked about the water, and then adjusted every which way, had her gulping. He was so warm against her back, and it was so easy for her to lean into him there. It made her wish she wasn't side saddle in that moment because she knew if she were astride properly, she'd be able to feel all manner of parts rubbing against her behind, but, she promised him. She had promised him. So she pushed it from her brain and instead, and followed his offers to scootch back a little, and realizing that that would dig her hip into him uncomfortably, she finally did swing a leg up over Bessie's head and sit astride, so that she was leaned back into him, and no hip to dig into his family jewels in the mean time. Plus, this way meant she could fully lean back into him. I like the pace we're at, especially now that I got both your arms around me Colt. Being held is always the best.

The elf leaned her head back against his shoulder as they meandered through the woods still, taking in the sights, the different trees, the different flowers in bloom around. I can't wait honestly. I've had dreams about the beach before, from the stories, of course, but never had the opportunity to see it myself. The stories have given me a lot, you know, after I learned how to read, but seeing it with your own two eyes is much much better.