Alez and Maria riding their horses when they were younger.
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Sasha had been looking forward to meeting up with Maria all morning and found her self clock watching for most of it.She wondered about was weather or not it was a date.She certainly found her attractive and although she was both attracted to males and females she had no idea if Maria even went for girls and if she did if she even thought of her that way.Wither way she was looking forward to getting to know her more and to go horse riding again,it had been a while since the last time she rode and she just hoped she didn’t mess up.She had showered and settled for wearing jeans and a grey top with a dark grey jacket and her hair was in a loose side plait,it was suitable enough for horse riding but was still a nice enough outfit.She was looking around for her boots when she heard a knock at the door,spotting the shoes by her bedroom door,she grabbed them and slipped then on before hurrying downstairs to answer the door.She pulled the door open and Maria stood there casually with her hands in her pocket.She smiled and greeted her,leaning against the door “Hey,Maria!”
Maria smiled as she looked at the other woman, “Well, hello there little lady.” She gave Sasha an even bigger grin. “You ready to go?” She asked, pulling her hands out of her pockets and taking a step backward. Sasha looked awesome and fit to ride. Apparently she did know how to ride, not that she had been skeptical or anything. She smiled again, walking down to the car, and over to the drivers side. She got in, knowing that Sasha could probably take care of opening the door. She waited for the other woman to get in, then started the engine, “So how are you?” She asked, pulling out of the spot in front of Sasha’s house.
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Maria had gotten up relatively early, she needed to get her run in and make sure she looked nice, but not too nice for her little date with Sasha. Well, at least she thought it was a date. She found the other woman very attractive, she’d always been more into gals then guys anyway. Maria had gotten Sasha’s number and was on the way to pick her up. She’d worn her black cowboy boots and jeans, along with a green shot sleeved button up, underneath her black jacket. She pulled up in front of Sasha’s house, she shut the car off and walked up to the door. She knocked, then stuck her hands in her back pockets.
