Page 19 of Big Booze Boss

Blaze rolls over and looks at me. "How long have you been awake?"

"Long enough to know, we have got to get going. I have a lot to do!"

He grins, "Yeah, I do too." But he pulls me on top of him and hugs me. "Last night, you said you needed to go into town to check things out."

I clear my throat. "I… Umm… I remember."

"Everything?" He lifts his head to look at me.

A guilty, sly smirk slips on my face, "Of course. A fuck like that is unforgettable."

He chuckles as his head plops down. "Thank goodness. I would hate to know you missed the best fuck of my life."

I laugh with him. "Let me get a quick shower first."

"Okay," he says as he rolls me off. "I'll be down at the barn."

He watches me walk across the room, "You've got a great ass, Breezy."

I swat it playfully and toss over my shoulder, "Feel free to spank it."

"Oh, I will!" He chuckles as he sits on the side of the bed.

"I'm starving! What do you have here to eat?" I detour to the kitchen and begin opening cabinets. "Nothing?"

He walks across the room, "Just protein bars, protein shakes, milk, and booze. I eat in town or have DoorDash deliver."

"They deliver way out here?"

"Yep." He says as he walks up behind me. "Oh, there's peanut butter too."

"I'll have a big scoop of that." I find a spoon and take the jar from him.

He opens the refrigerator and takes a gallon of milk out, and tips it up.

"Hey, you're not the only one drinking that milk now."

He wipes his mouth and hands it to me. "I don't like to do dishes."

I laugh and take it. "Fair enough. I don't either." I salute him with it, then tip it up as well.

Thirty minutes later, I walk out onto the porch and take in the view. It is spectacular. Blaze is down in the paddock with the foal. It appears they are playing grab ass. I note he's fully dressed.

I trot down the stairs in the sun dress I found hanging outside the bathroom door. Blaze had taken my clothes from my luggage and hung them on the clothes rack stretched across the back room next to his. I had to search for my panties, though. He hadn't unpacked them, and my luggage was the last place I thought to look.

He sees me and throws up his hand, then heads into the barn. The foal trots behind him.

When I enter the barn, I'm impressed by the size. It's huge. I count fourteen stalls and wonder just how many horses he has. I find him in the last one, and the sight is one of the sweetest things I've ever seen in my life. He's holding a huge bottle for the foal to suckle. And man alive, is it ever enjoying it! Its tail wags with excitement.

Blaze grins at me, "He's a good boy."

"Mookie Duke?"

"Yep."

"How did you come up with a name like that?"

He shrugs. "It just popped in my head."

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