No, it's not my butt.

After answering this quetion a few times via PM, I figured I'd save some time and tell everyone at once.

No, that is not me in my avatar, but I did take the pic. The butt belongs to a vixen friend of mine.

There, now you all know.

Damn, now you tell me. I've been envisioning spreading those cheeks for a week now.

If that were true, I'd still be here.

Sorry, didn't mean to lead you on.

You had better be sorry. Now it's your turn to bend over and take 20 lashings.

If that were true, I'd still be here.

Is that all ya got?

What do you expect from a girly man

J/K

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Has she got a big revolver holstered on her right hip?

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No, it's the darker colour of the belt that holds her chaps on. It does kinda look like a pistol when I look at it.

still a nice view

Tell me about it. I'm straight, but watching that ass going down the trails as she's riding her horse in front of me makes me want to bite her chaps off with my bare teeth.

Oh, and to add to it, she's got a gorgeous rack, beautiful face, and a husky voice that makes your ears have orgasms when you talk to her on the phone.

Yeah, I guess I have a girl crush on her.

Sounds like a big time girl crush. If you two ever get it on, I do expect pics, vids, and a steamy story in the lit section explaining the encounter in the explicit detail than none other than CL can provide.

If that were true, I'd still be here.

No way babe, I'm just getting warmed up.

If that were true, I'd still be here.

I'll be sure to get it on tape the first time we scissor, Heely.

While you are spanking, make sure you pull some hair too, doll. You know what that does to me.

Damn. I'm truly sad, I was and to that ass! I'll still pretend it's yours.

So I guess I wasn't the only one to think it was you

We shouldn't arm ourself for war, arms are for hugging