Friday, June 26, 2009

It was nice out so I decided to ride and visit Pix in the morning. I rode with the new slobber straps and bareback pad. Josie looked like a western pleasure horse going around the arena with her neck a little lower than level. I wish she would pop into the canter so I could get that without throwing us both off by asking.

Wyatt waited patiently at the gate for us to finish. He is good about getting out of the way as people come and go from the arena. I took Josie outside mounted and decided to buck up and take a spin around the arena barn pasture. She was very good and we were both relaxed. Wyatt trailed along behind us. He realizes that Josie might act up and stays out of harms way. I hung unto mane as we took the long hill up by the woods. I felt like I was 13 again. Oh it was wonderful!

I was invited to go to Floyds in Victoria with some of the gals. What a fun place! I saw a very handsome biker man and tried to figure out how old he was. We decided he was in his 40's. The band played, Elvis' "Hound Dog" and I cut up the floor. I miss dancing. I had requested Bob Marley's "Everything's Gonna Be All Right". When the band started to play it, I made my way over and asked biker dude to dance. He laughed and put his perfect, naturally muscled, tanned arm around my shoulder, pulled me close and said very sweetly, "I don't dance." I said, "I saw you tapping to the beat on your hip." He laughed and said maybe one of his friends would. I said, "No thank you, I wanted to dance with you." I then sauntered to the dance floor and kicked it up! He later walked by and put his hand on my back in a rubbing motion as he passed by. If he only knew how good that felt. It has been a long time since I have been touched by a man and mmmmmmmmm he felt wonderful. He might not have danced with me but he sure made my night.

When the band took a break the lead singer (whose pants we had been making fun of as the print look like flowered curtains) came over and introduced himself as Zac. Ya! I still got it :)

I might have to go back to Floyds when I am not in my horsey dirty attire and don't have helmet hair.

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