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Love on the Ranch: Jack and Anns Emotional Journey to Forgiveness and Passion The Story of Ann Chapter 6 Love on the Ranch as Devils Ride to Town I drove home leaving Jack’s thinking about him. The man had confessed what he had done to me some 4 years ago when Janet and I attended an end of school year party. I had found myself becoming more fascinated with him as he told me his side of the story of that night. I will admit I was attracted to Jack the first time I ever saw him with grandma while at the store that day. I think it was the uniform that he wore that day and the fact that Michelle seemed to like him as well. However, something troubled me about him when I stared into his eyes that day. I now knew what it was. I was confused about him and my feelings toward him as I drove back to the ranch. I started to realize that I was in a love hate relationship with him. On one hand, I hated him for joining the others that night of the gang bang. However, I also now remembered that I wanted him just as much that night as last night. Jack was different from most men I knew. But then again most men had not taken me during a gang rape either. I pulled Jack’s truck onto our ranch road and up to the house still not sure of whether I hated him or was falling in love with him. Frank was coming out of the house as I started to get out of the truck. He walked over to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder as he said, “I was not sure you would make it back home to help this morning.” “I am here in body maybe not in mind,” I replied. We walked toward the barn, as I asked, “Aren’t you going to ask me about Jack?” “Ann, that is between Jack and you,” “While it was not right what he did to you, I believe he is genuinely sorry about it and only wants a chance at correcting a wrong,” Frank said to me. …but everything was about to change
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Love on the Ranch: Jack and Anns Emotional Journey to Forgiveness and Passion
The Story of Ann Chapter 6 Love on the Ranch as Devils Ride to Town
I drove home leaving Jack’s thinking about him. The man had confessed what he had done to me some 4 years ago when Janet and I attended an end of school year party. I had found myself becoming more fascinated with him as he told me his side of the story of that night.
I will admit I was attracted to Jack the first time I ever saw him with grandma while at the store that day. I think it was the uniform that he wore that day and the fact that Michelle seemed to like him as well. However, something troubled me about him when I stared into his eyes that day. I now knew what it was. I was confused about him and my feelings toward him as I drove back to the ranch.
I started to realize that I was in a love hate relationship with him. On one hand, I hated him for joining the others that night of the gang bang. However, I also now remembered that I wanted him just as much that night as last night.
Jack was different from most men I knew. But then again most men had not taken me during a gang rape either. I pulled Jack’s truck onto our ranch road and up to the house still not sure of whether I hated him or was falling in love with him. Frank was coming out of the house as I started to get out of the truck.
He walked over to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder as he said, “I was not sure you would make it back home to help this morning.”
“I am here in body maybe not in mind,” I replied. We walked toward the barn, as I asked, “Aren’t you going to ask me about Jack?”
“Ann, that is between Jack and you,” “While it was not right what he did to you, I believe he is genuinely sorry about it and only wants a chance at correcting a wrong,” Frank said to me.
I looked at Frank as I replied, “We all make mistakes don’t we dad.”
“That we do Ann, that we do,” he said walking me to the barn.
Frank and I saw to the horses. We groomed and feed them and as the morning sun was coming up, we walked from the barn. I saw the tow truck parked up by the house. We both walked into the house through the back door. Grandma was over the stove cooking breakfast. I looked around the kitchen then into the living room looking for Jack. I asked grandma where Jack was.
“He went up to see Michelle,” grandma replied.
I walked up the steps and to Michelle’s room. I was quiet as I made my way to her room. I stood outside of her door looking into her room. Jack stood bent over her as she slept. Jack was stroking her blonde hair as he stood there looking down at her.
“My dear Michelle you are the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future for us all,” Jack said then gave her a kiss upon her forehead.
I stood there watching him looking down upon her as a loving caring father would and should. Jack stood up and he saw me standing at the door. He walked over to me and took me out into the hallway.
“Sorry Ann, I just wanted to see her,” Jack said to me.
I smiled at him as I replied, “That is OK Jack I think she needs her father’s love as much as I do,” as I pulled him down to my level.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as my lips went to his. He wrapped me in his arms as he kissed me deeply and with passion. I felt my pussy start to tingle then start to drip. I broke our kiss as I fanned myself with my hand.
“Jack lets have breakfast first,” I said smiling at him.
Jack walked me down stairs and into the kitchen. We joined Frank at the table as grandma started to serve up breakfast. She smiled at both Jack and I as she did. We finished breakfast and Jack stood up from the table. He went to grandma and he bent over kissing her on the cheek.
“Wonderful breakfast grandma just like I remember,” Jack said to her. Then he turned to Frank and me as he added, “Time to give the horses their workouts.”
“Jack you do not have to help as you has to work tonight,” I replied to him as we started out the back door.
“I hired him on a few days ago, Ann,” Frank said to me. “That is if it is OK with you?” Frank then asked me.
“I guess it is,” I replied not for sure of that answer.
The three of us split the workouts of the horses. In a few hours, they were finished except for one new horse Frank had just received. It was a wild reddish colored mustang mare. Frank and I have been trying for about a week to get near her in the holding pen attached to her stall. Most of the time she would run back inside or she would stand her ground rearing up on her hind legs. We both decided to give her some time to adjust, as she was a wild one.
Frank walked us over to the holding pen as he said, “That the wild girl I was telling you about Jack,” pointing to the mustang in her pen.
The red mare mustang galloped wildly around her pen stopping to rear up at us as she did. The mustang stood at about 16 hands, which is about 5’ 4” where her neck meets her body. The mare raced around the pen as Jack walked up to the pen. As Jack got to the pen, she stopped and looked at him then started to run again. Jack climbed over the fence and into the pen with the horse.
“See her ear keeps flipping back?" "That means the horse is watching him," I said to Frank as we looked on as Jack got inside the pen.
“JACK, get out of there,” “That horse will hurt you,” I yelled as I went toward the pen.
“Let him go Ann he knows what he is doing,” Frank replied grabbing my arm.
Jack walked slowly toward the mare as she raced around in circles around him. The mare stopped and bucked at the fence then looked at Jack. She sidestepped around the pen looking away from Jack. He moved toward one side, facing the horse, and she turned and ran away from him. He moved back to the center and let her go for a little while, then took a few steps sideways to turn her around again.
She stopped, facing the fence, and Jack stomped at the ground with his foot. She took off running again and Jack stepped toward her making her run the other way. I had never seen anyone use this type of training on a horse especially a wild mustang, which can be an very dangerous animal if not handled right. This style of training depends on pressure and release.
Pressure - stepping into the horse's comfort zone to make her move a certain direction - followed by release - backing off, when the horse was doing what he asked. Before long, Jack had her attention and when he held up his hand, she stopped and faced him.
Jack lowered his hand holding it out in front of him. The horse cautiously walked toward his out stretched hand. She sniffed at it then went to running in circles around him again. Jack stepped into her path and I pictured the horse rearing up and kicking him in his head. However, that damn horse stopped gave her head a shake as she lowered it toward Jack.
Jack reached out with his hand and rubbed at the mare’s neck telling her what a good girl she was. Jack reached up as he grabbed her mane and jumped up onto her back. The horse reared up and started to buck wildly as Jack dug his heels into her underside. The horse raced around the pen bucking trying to throw Jack from her back.
“JACK,” I screamed as I went running toward the pen.
I reached the pen just as the horse finally threw him from her back. Jack went flying and landed face down into the dirt. He lies there with his face buried in the ground and his arms around his head. He did not move and I thought he was out cold or something. I started to climb the fence when Frank stopped me.
“Frank, he might be hurt and that horse is going to come back for him,” I cried out as he grabbed me again by the arm.
“Jack knows that and he is counting on it,” Frank replied.
I watched as the mare raced around Jack, as he lies motionless on the ground. The mare suddenly stopped as she stared down at Jack on the ground. She walked slowly over to him and lowered her head. That mare poked at Jack’s arm two or three times with her nose. Jack reached out with his hand and scratched at her nose as he slowly stood up next to her. Jack pulled her head down to his mouth and he whispered something into the horse’s ear. The horse seemed to rub her head against his as if she understood him.
“Good girl and such a lovely girl you are,” Jack said as he reached into his pocket giving her a hand full of sugar cubes.
Jack started too walked toward her stall as the mare stood there looking at him. Jack smiled at her telling her that was enough for today. Jack walked into stall with that mare following him into the stall. Frank and I stood there in disbelieve watching her as she did. Jack came out of the barn as Frank and I went up to him.
“Damn boy you still have the touch,” Frank said looking to him.
“She is just wild and alone as I once was,” Jack replied to him as he felt above his eye.
I looked to see Jack had a gash over his eye with blood flowing from it and I said, “Jack that horse could have killed you.”
Jack took a hanky pressing it to his forehead stopping the bleeding as he replied, “My time is not here yet as I have one more thing to do here on this earth.”
“What did you say to that horse?” I asked him.
“Please don’t make me look bad in front of the girl I love,” Jack replied.
“What am I going to do with you Jack?” I asked him.
“Well, hopefully more of what you did last night,” Jack replied with a big smile.
“And with that I believe it is lunch time,” Frank said shaking his head.
That wild mustang came to be Jack’s horse and no other could come near her. That was until Michelle became old enough to care and ride her as that horse took to her just as it had Jack. However, that is another story. I led Jack into the house through the back door. Grandma looked at him as we walked through the kitchen.
“Jack, your bleeding have Ann tend to that for you,” she said before going back to work in the kitchen.
I walked Jack into the bathroom and sat him down on the toilet seat. I tended to the cut above his eye. I cleaned the dirt from it as I told him this might hurt a little. I cleaned it without a word coming from him then told him it probably could use a stitch or two.
“Place a Band-Aid on it and give it a kiss,” Jack said smiling at me.
I did as he asked and as I kissed his cut, he pulled me onto his lap. He pulled my face down to his. His hands pulled my face pressing my lips tightly against his as we began to kiss. Once again, I heard bells in my ears and fireworks exploding in my mind. I also felt something hard poking me on my butt.
My arms wrapped around his neck as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. Jack stood up from the toilet with me in his arms. He lowered me onto the sink counter top before breaking our kiss. His hands went to the zipper of my coveralls.
He unzipped it then slipped it down past my shoulders. Jack kissed at my neck as his hands went to my back. He skillfully unhooked my bra removing it in one smooth motion. His mouth enclosed my tit as he suckled on it gently. My nipple grew hard as he did. Jack sucked at one then the other before he tugged at my coveralls pulling them completely off me.
Jack turned his head sideways as he kissed and licked his way down from my tits. I leaned back on the counter top giving him more room. His tongue followed my hairline from my belly button down to the waistband of my panties. Jack kissed and licked at my panties then looked up at me.
“I see you wet your panties,” Jack said as he slipped them off me.
To be truthful my pussy started to drip when he was walking me from the barn up to the house. After I had watched him handle that wild mustang, I wanted him. Jack buried his face between my legs as I opened them as wide as I could. He kissed at my pussy lips then ran his tongue between them.
My pussy lips opened like a butterfly opening her wings to fly away. His tongue licked wildly at my pussy. My hands went to the back of his head pulling his face into my pussy. His tongue ran in and out of my pussy as if it was a miniature cock. I felt my pussy start to twitch as he fucked me with his tongue.
I pushed his head from between my legs as I said, “Fuck me Jack before we are missed.”
Jack unzipped his jeans pulling them and his underwear down letting them slip to his ankles. Jack’s hard dick danced in front of him until he grabbed it in his hand and ran it between my pussy lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his back as he pushed his hard cock up into my pussy.
“OHhh Jack,” I moaned softly into his ear as he started to fuck me.
Jack moved slowly at first feeding me just half of his cock then pulling it back before driving it forward again. I started to buck my pussy toward his cock until he gave me all of his cock. Jack started to fuck me hard and deeply as my lips went to his.
I kissed him then licked at his lips making his mouth open. I shoved my tongue into his flicking it against his tongue. Jack fucked me faster and I felt my pussy sucking at his cock each time it banged against the back wall of my pussy.
“AHHhhhh fuck Jack,” I screamed out as he moved his hips downward.
When he did that, his cock went from hitting against my back wall to rubbing against my G spot. My pussy convulsed once on his cock before it squirted all over his cock. My juices splashed from my pussy as he pulled his cock back then slammed it back up into my pussy.
“Jack, ahhhh Jack,” I moaned into his ear.
Jack lunged forward burying his cock deeply and fully into my pussy. I felt his cock swell then throb as it filled my pussy with cum from it. Jack’s lips went to mine and he kissed me deeply as he cock spewed cum into my pussy. Jack broke his kiss as he kissed along my neck to my ear.
“I love you Ann,” Jack whispered softly and sweetly into my ear.
I pulled back from him and stared into those lovely blue green eyes as I replied, “I know you do Jack.” I kissed at his lips pecking at them lightly before I added, “I just need more time, Jack.”
Jack nodded his head yes, as he stepped back from me. His cock slipped from my pussy. I felt cum start to flush from deep within my pussy as I hopped down from the counter. I went to the toilet where I squatted a bit while still standing. I gave a little push as cum flowed from my pussy then pee flowed freely from my pussy.
Jack watched between my legs intently as I peed into the toilet. From the smile on his face, I would have to say that man enjoyed pee fun as Janet and I did. I reached down opening my pussy giving him a better view of my piss. I smiled at him as the last few drops of pee dripped from my hairy very wet pussy.
Jack handed me my bra then my coveralls as he said, “Ann, I meant to ask you last night.” “Are you on the pill or anything?” Jack asked me.
“Yes I am on the pill Jack, you do not have to worry,” I replied to him as I slipped into my coveralls.
“Oh, it is no worry as I plan on having a big family someday,” Jack said smiling.
Jack walked me back into the kitchen. As we entered into the kitchen, three sets of eyes looked upon Jack and I. Grandma smiled, Frank gave a little laugh and Michelle pointed to Jack.
“HI ACK,” Michelle screamed out giggling as she did.
Jack went right over to her picking her from her seat. He raised her above his head. Jack started to rise and lowered her as she giggled and laughed. Grandma told Jack I would not do that. However, it was too late.
Michelle made a little face just before she spit up right into Jack’s face. Frank rolled from his chair laughing hard. Grandma was shaking her head from side to side. Jack lowered Michelle hanging her to me.
“Sorry about that little one,” Jack said as he reached for some napkins.
He wiped what little bit of mess she had on her face. Then Jack wiped the big mess from his own face. Jack walked over to the kitchen sink and ran some water splashing it up all over his face. I placed Michelle back in her seat as I handed him some napkins to dry himself. Frank excused himself as he told us he was about to piss his pants from laughing so hard.
Jack and I sat down at the table, Michelle said, “Daddy, mommy,” as she pointed to us at the table.
Jack smiled at her as he replied, “I sure hope so someday,” as he turned to me.
“We already had our lunch,” grandma said as she started to serve Jack and me ours.
Frank came walking back into the kitchen and he walked over to me. Frank handed me my panties as he said, “I think these might belong to you,” smiling and snickering at me.
Jack and I both turned red as grandma added, “See Ann if you did not wear panties as I don‘t, you would not leave them behind.” The kitchen became silent as we all looked at her. Grandma smiled as she added, “What I am just saying.”
We all busted up laughing as Jack and I ate then we all went back outside. We each went our own way as each of us did the afternoon chores on the ranch. We finished up at around just before three in the afternoon. The three of us walked up to the house. Grandma was sitting on the back porch in her rocker with Michelle.
“Jack, won’t you stay for dinner?” Grandma asked him.
Jack looked at his watch as he replied, “I would love to grandma however I have to start at 5 tonight at the bar.”
“Jack, you worked all day here and now you have to work tonight as well,” I said.
He smiled at me as he replied, “A little hard work never hurt anyone.”
“Jack, I wish you would quite that damn job of yours before you get hurt,” grandma said.
“Leave the boy alone Mary, he can take care of himself,” Frank said to her.
Jack walked up and gave grandma a hug then a kiss on her cheek as he told her he would see her in the morning. Jack shook Frank’s hand then gave him a quick hug. He turned to me as he walked from the back porch.
Jack wrapped his arms around me. He pressed his lips against mine. My arms wrapped around his waist as we kissed deeply. Once again, bells went off as we kissed. I broke our kiss as I looked up into his face.
I smiled at him as I said, “You be careful, Jack.”
Jack smiled at me as he replied, “Fights begin and end with handshakes as long as I am peacemaker,” kissing me on my cheek.
“ME, ME, daddy,” Michelle yelled from the back porch.
Jack smiled as he sidestepped me and went back to the porch. Even with Michelle at the top step, Jack still had to bend over to get down to her size. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him upon his cheek.
Michelle released her hug of him as she said, “Bye, daddy ACK.”
“Bye, little one,” Jack replied turning from her.
Jack wiped at his eyes as he walked by me to the tow truck. I believe Michelle had made him cry. I walked up and picked Michelle up as her little arm and hand waved bye to Jack as he drove up the ranch road.
Grandma smiled at me as she said, “That man is not like most men.”
“I am beginning to see that,” I replied as I followed the dust from the tow truck up the ranch road.
From that day, forward when Frank and I came in from the morning chores Jack was always waiting for us at the kitchen table. If not there, he would be up stairs beside Michelle in her bed. We would all have breakfast together then the three of us would go about doing the daily chores at the ranch.
Each afternoon Jack would leave to go home to get ready to go to the bar to work as a bouncer. Jack never really talked about his night job and none of us asked him about it. I started to get used to having this man around and so had Michelle. Around two months into our relationship after a lunch roll in the hayloft I wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him with fire and passion on my lips. I broke our kiss as I stared into his lovely eyes.
Those eyes so lovely and bright they have grown over the months of us being together. Even Michelle’s eyes glowed with richness since Jack had been around. Our ranch was a happy fun filled place since Jack started to hang around. Jack would have to leave for one or two weekends a month as he was in the army reserves. Janet would come stay with me when he was gone as I always feared the worst even if we were not at war with anyone at the time.
I once asked him, “Jack, why do you still serve when you don’t have too?”
“Someone has to fight for freedom,” Jack replied. I gave him a look and he added, “Freedom is not a gift...It is a Responsibility.”
I thought to myself, “Did it have to be your responsibility?” I guess I was just scared of him going off to war again. I did not know much of his time in Vietnam as he never talked about it and if something came on the TV about it, he would always change the channel.
Janet and Jack became good friends with a little help from me. The three of us were working on my car that was just about complete. All we really had to do was to reinstall the doors; trunk and hood then paint the car. Jack had done an excellent job on getting all the little dents from the entire car.
It was almost THE END
I drove home leaving Jack’s thinking about him. The man had confessed what he had done to me some 4 years ago when Janet and I attended an end of school year party. I had found myself becoming more fascinated with him as he told me his side of the story of that night.
I will admit I was attracted to Jack the first time I ever saw him with grandma while at the store that day. I think it was the uniform that he wore that day and the fact that Michelle seemed to like him as well. However, something troubled me about him when I stared into his eyes that day. I now knew what it was. I was confused about him and my feelings toward him as I drove back to the ranch.
I started to realize that I was in a love hate relationship with him. On one hand, I hated him for joining the others that night of the gang bang. However, I also now remembered that I wanted him just as much that night as last night.
Jack was different from most men I knew. But then again most men had not taken me during a gang rape either. I pulled Jack’s truck onto our ranch road and up to the house still not sure of whether I hated him or was falling in love with him. Frank was coming out of the house as I started to get out of the truck.
He walked over to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder as he said, “I was not sure you would make it back home to help this morning.”
“I am here in body maybe not in mind,” I replied. We walked toward the barn, as I asked, “Aren’t you going to ask me about Jack?”
“Ann, that is between Jack and you,” “While it was not right what he did to you, I believe he is genuinely sorry about it and only wants a chance at correcting a wrong,” Frank said to me.
I looked at Frank as I replied, “We all make mistakes don’t we dad.”
“That we do Ann, that we do,” he said walking me to the barn.
Frank and I saw to the horses. We groomed and feed them and as the morning sun was coming up, we walked from the barn. I saw the tow truck parked up by the house. We both walked into the house through the back door. Grandma was over the stove cooking breakfast. I looked around the kitchen then into the living room looking for Jack. I asked grandma where Jack was.
“He went up to see Michelle,” grandma replied.
I walked up the steps and to Michelle’s room. I was quiet as I made my way to her room. I stood outside of her door looking into her room. Jack stood bent over her as she slept. Jack was stroking her blonde hair as he stood there looking down at her.
“My dear Michelle you are the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future for us all,” Jack said then gave her a kiss upon her forehead.
I stood there watching him looking down upon her as a loving caring father would and should. Jack stood up and he saw me standing at the door. He walked over to me and took me out into the hallway.
“Sorry Ann, I just wanted to see her,” Jack said to me.
I smiled at him as I replied, “That is OK Jack I think she needs her father’s love as much as I do,” as I pulled him down to my level.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as my lips went to his. He wrapped me in his arms as he kissed me deeply and with passion. I felt my pussy start to tingle then start to drip. I broke our kiss as I fanned myself with my hand.
“Jack lets have breakfast first,” I said smiling at him.
Jack walked me down stairs and into the kitchen. We joined Frank at the table as grandma started to serve up breakfast. She smiled at both Jack and I as she did. We finished breakfast and Jack stood up from the table. He went to grandma and he bent over kissing her on the cheek.
“Wonderful breakfast grandma just like I remember,” Jack said to her. Then he turned to Frank and me as he added, “Time to give the horses their workouts.”
“Jack you do not have to help as you has to work tonight,” I replied to him as we started out the back door.
“I hired him on a few days ago, Ann,” Frank said to me. “That is if it is OK with you?” Frank then asked me.
“I guess it is,” I replied not for sure of that answer.
The three of us split the workouts of the horses. In a few hours, they were finished except for one new horse Frank had just received. It was a wild reddish colored mustang mare. Frank and I have been trying for about a week to get near her in the holding pen attached to her stall. Most of the time she would run back inside or she would stand her ground rearing up on her hind legs. We both decided to give her some time to adjust, as she was a wild one.
Frank walked us over to the holding pen as he said, “That the wild girl I was telling you about Jack,” pointing to the mustang in her pen.
The red mare mustang galloped wildly around her pen stopping to rear up at us as she did. The mustang stood at about 16 hands, which is about 5’ 4” where her neck meets her body. The mare raced around the pen as Jack walked up to the pen. As Jack got to the pen, she stopped and looked at him then started to run again. Jack climbed over the fence and into the pen with the horse.
“See her ear keeps flipping back?" "That means the horse is watching him," I said to Frank as we looked on as Jack got inside the pen.
“JACK, get out of there,” “That horse will hurt you,” I yelled as I went toward the pen.
“Let him go Ann he knows what he is doing,” Frank replied grabbing my arm.
Jack walked slowly toward the mare as she raced around in circles around him. The mare stopped and bucked at the fence then looked at Jack. She sidestepped around the pen looking away from Jack. He moved toward one side, facing the horse, and she turned and ran away from him. He moved back to the center and let her go for a little while, then took a few steps sideways to turn her around again.
She stopped, facing the fence, and Jack stomped at the ground with his foot. She took off running again and Jack stepped toward her making her run the other way. I had never seen anyone use this type of training on a horse especially a wild mustang, which can be an very dangerous animal if not handled right. This style of training depends on pressure and release.
Pressure - stepping into the horse's comfort zone to make her move a certain direction - followed by release - backing off, when the horse was doing what he asked. Before long, Jack had her attention and when he held up his hand, she stopped and faced him.
Jack lowered his hand holding it out in front of him. The horse cautiously walked toward his out stretched hand. She sniffed at it then went to running in circles around him again. Jack stepped into her path and I pictured the horse rearing up and kicking him in his head. However, that damn horse stopped gave her head a shake as she lowered it toward Jack.
Jack reached out with his hand and rubbed at the mare’s neck telling her what a good girl she was. Jack reached up as he grabbed her mane and jumped up onto her back. The horse reared up and started to buck wildly as Jack dug his heels into her underside. The horse raced around the pen bucking trying to throw Jack from her back.
“JACK,” I screamed as I went running toward the pen.
I reached the pen just as the horse finally threw him from her back. Jack went flying and landed face down into the dirt. He lies there with his face buried in the ground and his arms around his head. He did not move and I thought he was out cold or something. I started to climb the fence when Frank stopped me.
“Frank, he might be hurt and that horse is going to come back for him,” I cried out as he grabbed me again by the arm.
“Jack knows that and he is counting on it,” Frank replied.
I watched as the mare raced around Jack, as he lies motionless on the ground. The mare suddenly stopped as she stared down at Jack on the ground. She walked slowly over to him and lowered her head. That mare poked at Jack’s arm two or three times with her nose. Jack reached out with his hand and scratched at her nose as he slowly stood up next to her. Jack pulled her head down to his mouth and he whispered something into the horse’s ear. The horse seemed to rub her head against his as if she understood him.
“Good girl and such a lovely girl you are,” Jack said as he reached into his pocket giving her a hand full of sugar cubes.
Jack started too walked toward her stall as the mare stood there looking at him. Jack smiled at her telling her that was enough for today. Jack walked into stall with that mare following him into the stall. Frank and I stood there in disbelieve watching her as she did. Jack came out of the barn as Frank and I went up to him.
“Damn boy you still have the touch,” Frank said looking to him.
“She is just wild and alone as I once was,” Jack replied to him as he felt above his eye.
I looked to see Jack had a gash over his eye with blood flowing from it and I said, “Jack that horse could have killed you.”
Jack took a hanky pressing it to his forehead stopping the bleeding as he replied, “My time is not here yet as I have one more thing to do here on this earth.”
“What did you say to that horse?” I asked him.
“Please don’t make me look bad in front of the girl I love,” Jack replied.
“What am I going to do with you Jack?” I asked him.
“Well, hopefully more of what you did last night,” Jack replied with a big smile.
“And with that I believe it is lunch time,” Frank said shaking his head.
That wild mustang came to be Jack’s horse and no other could come near her. That was until Michelle became old enough to care and ride her as that horse took to her just as it had Jack. However, that is another story. I led Jack into the house through the back door. Grandma looked at him as we walked through the kitchen.
“Jack, your bleeding have Ann tend to that for you,” she said before going back to work in the kitchen.
I walked Jack into the bathroom and sat him down on the toilet seat. I tended to the cut above his eye. I cleaned the dirt from it as I told him this might hurt a little. I cleaned it without a word coming from him then told him it probably could use a stitch or two.
“Place a Band-Aid on it and give it a kiss,” Jack said smiling at me.
I did as he asked and as I kissed his cut, he pulled me onto his lap. He pulled my face down to his. His hands pulled my face pressing my lips tightly against his as we began to kiss. Once again, I heard bells in my ears and fireworks exploding in my mind. I also felt something hard poking me on my butt.
My arms wrapped around his neck as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. Jack stood up from the toilet with me in his arms. He lowered me onto the sink counter top before breaking our kiss. His hands went to the zipper of my coveralls.
He unzipped it then slipped it down past my shoulders. Jack kissed at my neck as his hands went to my back. He skillfully unhooked my bra removing it in one smooth motion. His mouth enclosed my tit as he suckled on it gently. My nipple grew hard as he did. Jack sucked at one then the other before he tugged at my coveralls pulling them completely off me.
Jack turned his head sideways as he kissed and licked his way down from my tits. I leaned back on the counter top giving him more room. His tongue followed my hairline from my belly button down to the waistband of my panties. Jack kissed and licked at my panties then looked up at me.
“I see you wet your panties,” Jack said as he slipped them off me.
To be truthful my pussy started to drip when he was walking me from the barn up to the house. After I had watched him handle that wild mustang, I wanted him. Jack buried his face between my legs as I opened them as wide as I could. He kissed at my pussy lips then ran his tongue between them.
My pussy lips opened like a butterfly opening her wings to fly away. His tongue licked wildly at my pussy. My hands went to the back of his head pulling his face into my pussy. His tongue ran in and out of my pussy as if it was a miniature cock. I felt my pussy start to twitch as he fucked me with his tongue.
I pushed his head from between my legs as I said, “Fuck me Jack before we are missed.”
Jack unzipped his jeans pulling them and his underwear down letting them slip to his ankles. Jack’s hard dick danced in front of him until he grabbed it in his hand and ran it between my pussy lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his back as he pushed his hard cock up into my pussy.
“OHhh Jack,” I moaned softly into his ear as he started to fuck me.
Jack moved slowly at first feeding me just half of his cock then pulling it back before driving it forward again. I started to buck my pussy toward his cock until he gave me all of his cock. Jack started to fuck me hard and deeply as my lips went to his.
I kissed him then licked at his lips making his mouth open. I shoved my tongue into his flicking it against his tongue. Jack fucked me faster and I felt my pussy sucking at his cock each time it banged against the back wall of my pussy.
“AHHhhhh fuck Jack,” I screamed out as he moved his hips downward.
When he did that, his cock went from hitting against my back wall to rubbing against my G spot. My pussy convulsed once on his cock before it squirted all over his cock. My juices splashed from my pussy as he pulled his cock back then slammed it back up into my pussy.
“Jack, ahhhh Jack,” I moaned into his ear.
Jack lunged forward burying his cock deeply and fully into my pussy. I felt his cock swell then throb as it filled my pussy with cum from it. Jack’s lips went to mine and he kissed me deeply as he cock spewed cum into my pussy. Jack broke his kiss as he kissed along my neck to my ear.
“I love you Ann,” Jack whispered softly and sweetly into my ear.
I pulled back from him and stared into those lovely blue green eyes as I replied, “I know you do Jack.” I kissed at his lips pecking at them lightly before I added, “I just need more time, Jack.”
Jack nodded his head yes, as he stepped back from me. His cock slipped from my pussy. I felt cum start to flush from deep within my pussy as I hopped down from the counter. I went to the toilet where I squatted a bit while still standing. I gave a little push as cum flowed from my pussy then pee flowed freely from my pussy.
Jack watched between my legs intently as I peed into the toilet. From the smile on his face, I would have to say that man enjoyed pee fun as Janet and I did. I reached down opening my pussy giving him a better view of my piss. I smiled at him as the last few drops of pee dripped from my hairy very wet pussy.
Jack handed me my bra then my coveralls as he said, “Ann, I meant to ask you last night.” “Are you on the pill or anything?” Jack asked me.
“Yes I am on the pill Jack, you do not have to worry,” I replied to him as I slipped into my coveralls.
“Oh, it is no worry as I plan on having a big family someday,” Jack said smiling.
Jack walked me back into the kitchen. As we entered into the kitchen, three sets of eyes looked upon Jack and I. Grandma smiled, Frank gave a little laugh and Michelle pointed to Jack.
“HI ACK,” Michelle screamed out giggling as she did.
Jack went right over to her picking her from her seat. He raised her above his head. Jack started to rise and lowered her as she giggled and laughed. Grandma told Jack I would not do that. However, it was too late.
Michelle made a little face just before she spit up right into Jack’s face. Frank rolled from his chair laughing hard. Grandma was shaking her head from side to side. Jack lowered Michelle hanging her to me.
“Sorry about that little one,” Jack said as he reached for some napkins.
He wiped what little bit of mess she had on her face. Then Jack wiped the big mess from his own face. Jack walked over to the kitchen sink and ran some water splashing it up all over his face. I placed Michelle back in her seat as I handed him some napkins to dry himself. Frank excused himself as he told us he was about to piss his pants from laughing so hard.
Jack and I sat down at the table, Michelle said, “Daddy, mommy,” as she pointed to us at the table.
Jack smiled at her as he replied, “I sure hope so someday,” as he turned to me.
“We already had our lunch,” grandma said as she started to serve Jack and me ours.
Frank came walking back into the kitchen and he walked over to me. Frank handed me my panties as he said, “I think these might belong to you,” smiling and snickering at me.
Jack and I both turned red as grandma added, “See Ann if you did not wear panties as I don‘t, you would not leave them behind.” The kitchen became silent as we all looked at her. Grandma smiled as she added, “What I am just saying.”
We all busted up laughing as Jack and I ate then we all went back outside. We each went our own way as each of us did the afternoon chores on the ranch. We finished up at around just before three in the afternoon. The three of us walked up to the house. Grandma was sitting on the back porch in her rocker with Michelle.
“Jack, won’t you stay for dinner?” Grandma asked him.
Jack looked at his watch as he replied, “I would love to grandma however I have to start at 5 tonight at the bar.”
“Jack, you worked all day here and now you have to work tonight as well,” I said.
He smiled at me as he replied, “A little hard work never hurt anyone.”
“Jack, I wish you would quite that damn job of yours before you get hurt,” grandma said.
“Leave the boy alone Mary, he can take care of himself,” Frank said to her.
Jack walked up and gave grandma a hug then a kiss on her cheek as he told her he would see her in the morning. Jack shook Frank’s hand then gave him a quick hug. He turned to me as he walked from the back porch.
Jack wrapped his arms around me. He pressed his lips against mine. My arms wrapped around his waist as we kissed deeply. Once again, bells went off as we kissed. I broke our kiss as I looked up into his face.
I smiled at him as I said, “You be careful, Jack.”
Jack smiled at me as he replied, “Fights begin and end with handshakes as long as I am peacemaker,” kissing me on my cheek.
“ME, ME, daddy,” Michelle yelled from the back porch.
Jack smiled as he sidestepped me and went back to the porch. Even with Michelle at the top step, Jack still had to bend over to get down to her size. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him upon his cheek.
Michelle released her hug of him as she said, “Bye, daddy ACK.”
“Bye, little one,” Jack replied turning from her.
Jack wiped at his eyes as he walked by me to the tow truck. I believe Michelle had made him cry. I walked up and picked Michelle up as her little arm and hand waved bye to Jack as he drove up the ranch road.
Grandma smiled at me as she said, “That man is not like most men.”
“I am beginning to see that,” I replied as I followed the dust from the tow truck up the ranch road.
From that day, forward when Frank and I came in from the morning chores Jack was always waiting for us at the kitchen table. If not there, he would be up stairs beside Michelle in her bed. We would all have breakfast together then the three of us would go about doing the daily chores at the ranch.
Each afternoon Jack would leave to go home to get ready to go to the bar to work as a bouncer. Jack never really talked about his night job and none of us asked him about it. I started to get used to having this man around and so had Michelle. Around two months into our relationship after a lunch roll in the hayloft I wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him with fire and passion on my lips. I broke our kiss as I stared into his lovely eyes.
Those eyes so lovely and bright they have grown over the months of us being together. Even Michelle’s eyes glowed with richness since Jack had been around. Our ranch was a happy fun filled place since Jack started to hang around. Jack would have to leave for one or two weekends a month as he was in the army reserves. Janet would come stay with me when he was gone as I always feared the worst even if we were not at war with anyone at the time.
I once asked him, “Jack, why do you still serve when you don’t have too?”
“Someone has to fight for freedom,” Jack replied. I gave him a look and he added, “Freedom is not a gift...It is a Responsibility.”
I thought to myself, “Did it have to be your responsibility?” I guess I was just scared of him going off to war again. I did not know much of his time in Vietnam as he never talked about it and if something came on the TV about it, he would always change the channel.
Janet and Jack became good friends with a little help from me. The three of us were working on my car that was just about complete. All we really had to do was to reinstall the doors; trunk and hood then paint the car. Jack had done an excellent job on getting all the little dents from the entire car.
It was almost THE END
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