What is Lisa’s plan?
Get a special rider
Mackenzie not sure how she found herself in this situation is now in the back room changing into an outfit given to her by the bartender preparing to ride the bull.
While at the bar the bartender had started talking, but Mackenzie was distracted staring at the cleavage she was displaying. Mackenzie didn’t know if it was the magnificent rack in front of her, the drinks she had, or the shirtless men riding on the bull, but Mackenzie could feel her nipples hardening and the wetness growing between her legs. Mackenzie just hopped it wasn’t too noticeable.
By the time Mackenzie focused back on the conversation the bartender was finishing with, “it would be really quick and a huge help and I would forever grateful!” Not wanting to admit that she was starring at her boobs instead of the conversation Mackenzie agreed. The bartenders face lit up once Mackenzie agreed quickly having her follow to the back.
Mackenzie quickly figured out she had agreed to ride the bull to drum up business with the bartender explaining that she would be given a gentle ride and would be more secure than those who had ridden before her tonight. Mackenzie was about to try to back out, but she didn’t want to let the blonde down. The bartender also said she would cover Mackenzie’s tab and drinks for the rest of the night.
With this Mackenzie agreed then the giddy bartender led Mackenzie to the staff dressing room and went to grab some attire that was more fitting of the western theme and the waivers for Mackenzie to sign. With a sly grin she came back with a button up shirt similar to hers and a bedazzled pink cowgirl hat, and a flowy denim pattered skirt a little shorter than the one Mackenzie was currently wearing. Mackenzie took the clothes and quickly signed the waivers without reading. Lisa put the hat on Mackenzie and had her pose for a picture. Mackenzie gave a pose tipping the hat has the flash went off in the dim room. After she took the picture she gave Mackenzie a bottle of oil to run on her legs so they don’t stick to the bull when she rides. She told Mackenzie she would be on in an hour, but she could go on and get changed and she would be back in a minute she just needed to make a post for tonight.
Mackenzie not sure how long she had to change felt very rushed, so quickly began by grabbing the oil. She assumed the bartender knew best so did not question it as she off her skirt and started to rub the oil starting just above her knees rubbing the oil up the inside of her thighs stopping just below her kitty. She thought for a moment then decided that she really didn’t want anything below the waist sticking on the bull so gave it a thorough coating of oil. She did not realize Lisa ment for her to apply the oil right before she goes on. Mackenzie may have lingered a little too long with her fingers rubbing a bit longer and harder needed. She could feel her nipples harden as she was now significantly turned on. Satisfied everything was coated she put on the skirt and stripped off her shirt catching her reflection in the mirror that lined the wall of the room. The low light made everything look very sultry, but Mackenzie was almost standing under what seemed like the only ceiling light in the room almost like a spotlight. Mackenzie was glad the bartender had left, so she would not find out Mackenzie’s secret. Since she was going commando she now stood topless in the middle of the room staring at her reflection. Her attention being drawn to her perky pale breasts capped by her rosy pink hard nipples. Feeling sexy and playful she grabbed sparkly cowboy hat again and started to pose in the mirror imagining she was trying to impress a handsome cowboy. She held the hat in front of her breasts pretending she was teasing her admirer giving a sexy smile into the mirror as she slowly moved the hat exposing first one breast then the other. She then moved the hat down holding it with both hands like she was covering her crotch squeezing her breasts between her arms giving an innocent look into the mirror biting her lip. Mackenzie then returned the hat to her head posing gave her that same tingling thrill she got in her hotel room earlier as the poses became sexier. Getting caught up in her daydream she started to run her hands up and down her body. Every time she passed over her breasts she got a jolt of pleasure as her hands grazed her nipples encouraging her to give them a little pinch. She realized her hands still had some residue from the oil so they slide smoothly across her body as she caressed up and down her body from her breasts down over her stomach lingering at the waistband of her skirt.
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