Riding Bareback

Once knew a gal named Juliette Who always wanted to perform a duet On the back of a horse Riding bareback of course Delivering mail for the pony express © Jack Ellison 2015
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Baumgarn Avatar
July 22, 2015 at 5:30 AM
I'm game, Jack. But at my age sex on horseback could be fatal..................what a way to go though. It isn't that bawdy at all!
Ellison Avatar
July 22, 2015 at 6:30 AM
Don't try it although it is tempting eh!!! LOL BTW our avatars could be interchangeable... whatcha think? I'll be 80 in 20 days and you?
Breidenthal Avatar
July 22, 2015 at 3:42 AM
Wow, Jack! You're on a role here!! This one's fun! Always, Laura
Ellison Avatar
July 22, 2015 at 6:26 AM
Can always count on you, my dear sweet Laura, to start my day with a smile! Love, Jack xxx
Eastman Avatar
July 21, 2015 at 9:06 AM
I had 3 horses over my lifetime... But won't tell Dragon... He might get jealous of my past loves... Yes... They're long gone and passed away. But led beautiful lives. Ahhh... The memories are forever gentle on my mind.
Ellison Avatar
July 21, 2015 at 10:42 AM
Happy to have brought back some happy memories! However, my apologies for the bawdiness! LOL xxxx
Cervenka Avatar
July 21, 2015 at 8:11 AM
Ha! You'd end up with blisters in places you really don't ever want to contemplate having blisters...unless there are already calluses. :-D
Baumgarn Avatar
July 22, 2015 at 5:31 AM
calluses in the nether regions. do you have to be a member of the AMA to read any further???
Ellison Avatar
July 21, 2015 at 8:25 AM
Hey! Whatever turns your crank!!! LOL Love, Jack xxx
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