John was a Cowboy for most of his life. He loved the simple life with no technology and meeting people the old-fashioned way. He loved steering the herd and riding horses, even tending to the chickens, he loved doing all of it, but most of all he loved Anna. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and even though John didn't grow up a cowboy, he sure did love life as one and for Anna, he would do anything. One day John was riding his horse down the path, just like any other old day when he came across a woman with a broken-down carriage. As he got closer he realized that woman with the broken carriage as Anna! The girl of Jhon's dreams. He pulls over and says, "why howdy ma'am, are you in a bit of trouble I see?" Anna jumps and turns to see John approaching on his horse but smiles in relief and responds "why yes sir, I do seem to be in a bit of trouble here. You see, my wagon has seemed to have broke. Thank you so much sir for stopping." John smiles back in reassurance and says, "no problem at all ma'am." He dis-mounts his horse and walks over to Anna, smiling all the way. Anna looks him up and down, noticing the way he walked and the muscles being a cowboy had given him and thought to herself what a handsome man John was. She knew he wasn't always a cowboy but thought that this life did suite him, looking at him now you wouldn't have ever guessed he was from the city. That made him quite intriguing to Anna. Anna smiled sweetly as John walked up to her and tipped his hat towards her in a gentlemanly manner. "How do you do ma'am, my name is John and I can assist you with fixing your wagon." "Why thank you, John, I've seen you around here, my name's Anna." Anna said as she politely curtsied, "one of the wheels fell off I think." She continued, "Do you really think you can fix it for me?" John smiled, looking into her beautiful deep blue eyes he said "I sure will try to ma'am." John was astounded by Anna's beauty, her pale, clear skin, her deep blue eyes, and her golden, spiral hair, all wrapped up in an hourglass figure, she was truly someone to look at. John truly wanted to sweep Anna off of her feet and kiss her passionately but being the gentlemen he was he kept his distance, bent down to look at her wagon, and offered a nice smile once in a while. "It looks like one of the screws fell off and need tightening, I have some at my ranch, I'll go get that and my tools and be back quickly," John said after assessing the damage to the wagon, he stood, smiled at Anna's beautiful face again, and began to walk back to his horse. "Wait!" Anna called out, "Could I come with you, I'm just so thirsty and could really use some water to drink." Anna hated to see John go and very much wanted anyway to be near him, the feelings she got when she was around John were electric. "Okay, Anna, let me help you up on the horse," John said in a sweet but sultry tone that sent shivers up Anna's spine as he lifted her up on his horse to mount. John climbed on behind her and together they rode back toward his ranch. On the way to his ranch Anna did nothing but admire John's strong, muscular arms, and the way the hairs on his arms stood up when she touched him, she also swore she could feel hardness on Anna's back, this made Anna blush as she knew she instantly was thinking of John's manhood and how it would feel pressed against the front side of her as he kissed her. Anna had these thoughts many times after she watched John become a man since their childhood. They finally reached his ranch and John jumped off his horse with the speed of a fox then turned to help Anna off the horse. He escorted her to his kitchen and got her a glass of water. John watched as Anna sipped the water, her luscious lips slowly letting the water into her gorgeous mouth and how her throat looked when she swallowed the water, she was beautiful. Anna noticed John staring at her and asked what was wrong, at that point John couldn't stand it any longer, he saw the way Anna looked at him, her big eyes flirting with him as she spoke, teasing, asking, even begging him to kiss her. He swiftly pulled the glass away from her and kissed her with the fiery passion he has had for her for years now. His kiss was soft at first then as his tongue swiped her lips, she opened up to him and the kiss became hot and needy. John kneaded at her breast's, urging her nipple to pop out as their tongues swiped each other vigorously, eventually one of her nipples did pop out and John immediately bent his head to suckle her nipple, nipping and lightly biting at the tender flesh until Anna was writhing beneath John in a needy passion. John pulled away suddenly and asked Anna, "shouldn't we go get your horse? I still need to tend to your wagon." "Oh, yes." Anna said in disappointment as she fixed her dress. John turned her toward him and pressed his hardness into her and kissed her deeply then looked into her eyes and said "After I tend to your wagon, I will tend to you my love."