{"product_id":"2940148244974","title":"Seducing a Rodeo Cowboy (Alpha Rodeo Cowboy)","description":"Bull riding, alpha rodeo cowboys, and a voyeur.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAngie loved it when the rodeo came to town each summer. She loved watching the sexy cowboys compete, and fantasize about them manhandling her like they do the animals. She craves the attention of an alpha rodeo rider. And this summer, she's set her sights on the prize winning bull rider, a dark and rough cowboy. She catches his attention after his ride, but will he fulfill her fantasies under the bleachers?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThis 3,200+ word erotica short story describes an alpha rodeo cowboy sex scene. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eExcerpt:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Not much to do, besides wait for the rodeo to come through each year,” Angie replied, smiling sensually.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“You’re a fan, then, eh?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Well, I find it’s a good place to meet people,” Angie said, with a wink.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eJohn looked around the tent, hoping no one was close enough to overhear their conversation. This sort of thing was quite common on the rodeo circuit, but cowboys didn’t like to be completely public about it either. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAngie took a swig of beer, and let her tongue linger on the lip of the bottle. She was looking up and down the length of John’s body, imagining it pressed against her. She shifted her stance slightly, squeezing her thighs together, enjoying the sensation of pressure it gave her, and she saw John’s gaze drop to her thighs. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Do you know of someplace we could go, that’s a bit more private?” John asked.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I have a place in mind.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Is it close?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“It’s close,” Angie replied, as she reached out and took John’s empty bottle, brushing her fingers against John’s hand. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe dropped the bottles on the bar, and walked out of the tent, knowing that John would be following at a distance. She walked towards the back of the grandstand bleachers. There were boarded walls up around the base of the bleachers, but Angie knew of a gap in the boards. She slipped between the makeshift walls, underneath the bleachers. It was open above, under the benches, so there was enough light to see. Angie walked in a ways, and turned to watch as John climbed through the gap.","brand":"Carmen Cole","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47168073761008,"sku":"2940148244974","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940148244974_p0.jpg?v=1763700680","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940148244974","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}