"What are you so worried about Montana? The door is locked, this door is locked. The curtains are pulled shut. The lights are out, and personally, I really want to take my clothes off right about now."
"Danny, I know you do. It's just--." She was cut off by the joining of their lips. Her heart was racing as he began to unbutton her shirt. She was pulling his shirt un-tucked. He flung her shirt somewhere in the room, his shirt followed. She wore pants. Damn it. He thought as he fumbled with the button. They fell on the bed, Danny on top, still unbuttoning each others clothing. Finally Danny felt her button come undone. The zipper was pulled, and he stripped her pants down. Before he continued, he saved her the trouble and took his own jeans off.
"That was nice of you Danny."
"It just gets us to the point quicker." He said, un-strapping her bra, which was flung in a corner as well.
Lindsay pulled down Danny's boxers as Danny stripped off her panties. Danny carefully, but successfully entered and the moaning began. The pleasure in Lindsay was unbelievable as she moaned his name. He thrusted, causing her to squeal with pleasure. She nipped his ear, and dug her finger nails into his shoulder in response.
"More, Danny… more…" She moaned.
"Ride me Montana, just like them horses." He said into her ear. This aroused her to no end as she took control, spinning so she was now on top, riding him like she was racing. The moaning and groaning became louder and the pleasure became stronger until they were on their backs gasping for air.
"I gotta piss, just…hold that thought." Danny said breathing hard. He went into the bathroom and did his thing, and when he came out, Lindsay was standing out side the doorway. He slammed her on the wall as everything happened all over again.
When all was said and done, they were all tucked in, Lindsay said these final words before she drifted off to sleep. "My favorite sport was always riding."
