Chapter 1: (Episode One)

The tall cowboy kicked his boot-heels together, trying to knock some of the dust off of them before stepping into the small-town veterinarian’s office. He headed over to the smiling receptionist’s desk. “Howdy, Miss Becky!”

“Jake! I thought they were sending that new kid down. I’ve got your order, but the Doc said she needed to see you for a few minutes if you stopped by.”

“Really? I’m kind of in a hurry.”

“She’s in the exam room, but she’s finishing up. Hey, since you two are no longer a thing, when are you going to sweep me off my feet?”

“As soon as you aren’t married to Alejandro.” And as soon as you drop some weight, he thought. “That old vaquero shoots really well.”

She giggled. “Oh, don’t worry about him. Hey, your show is about to start!”

Jake gave her a blank stare.

“Montana Skies! CMT just started running it in the afternoons. You were so good in that, Jake. You get residuals for that?”

He winked at her. “The ex-wives get those.” He took a deep breath. “The exam room, you said?”

“Yeah, go on back.”

He had no idea what she wanted with him... now. He just wanted to start heading home, but he mustered his courage and walked back to the exam room. When he opened the door, Doctor Elizabeth Morton was tending to a sheep that appeared to have intestinal issues.

“Hey, Liz, Becky said you needed to see me if I came by.”

Just then, the stirring, sweeping orchestral theme to Montana Skies blared through the door from the office. She stood up, flipping her long red hair back over her shoulders. “They’re playing our song,” Elizabeth said, her captivating green eyes matched only by her dazzling smile.

Jake laughed and shook his head. “That’s not our song anymore, Liz. How you doing? What’s going on?”

She peeled off her surgical gloves and bade him follow her back to her house, which was attached to the offices. “I need to show you something.”

When they got inside she removed her smock and threw it on the floor. Facing Jake, she reached back and undid the clasps on her bra, then leaned forward and let it slip off her shoulders.

“Liz...” Jake began to protest.

“Shhh. I know. We broke up. But ... well ... don’t they look lonely?”

Her ample breasts thrust forward as she breathed deeply, arching her back for further effect. Her pink nipples hardened as he watched. She cupped them, gently sighing as she presented them to him.

“Liz,” he tried again. “We’ve been through this...”

She stepped forward, her breasts pressing into his chest. She also slipped her arms around his neck. “Jake ... honey ... it doesn’t have to mean anything. Just two old friends, you know?”

“Just, two old friends? Like, reminiscing or something?”

She felt his hardening bulge against her stomach. “Yes, just reminiscing about the good days. No strings, no commitments, just... this.” She cupped his package for a more significant effect.

“No strings,” Jake confirmed.

“None.” And she leaned up to kiss him.

Jake put his hands on her breasts and continued to thrust inside her, his sweat dripping from his chin onto her chest. He loved how her flowing red hair looked as it spread across the pillow and mattress. We were always good at this, he thought.

“Yes, Jake,” Liz gasped. “Fuck me ... just like that ... just like that ... oh God, yes...”

Yeah, you like this, don’t you, baby. He watched as she thrashed ecstatically, howling like a wildcat and tossing her head from side to side. Lyrics flashed in his head from an old 80s dance song by a group called The Escape Club:

She’s so mean, but I don’t care

I love her eyes and her wild wild hair

“You feel so good ... inside me,” she moaned, “I’ve missed your big cock ... missed it so much ... two months is ... unh ... too long,” she moaned breathlessly.

He loved hearing her little moans and whimpers, seeing her face twist and contort in pleasure as he pounded her pussy hard. “Take it, baby,” he said between pants. “You’re so tight for me.” He knew she was climbing towards release, but he also knew how to get her there faster.

Taking her by surprise, he slid his arms underneath her and rolled them over, so she was now on top of him, riding him. She always felt tight to him, but, for whatever reason, in this position, her pussy felt like a vice, and that only made it better for him. She put his hands on his muscled chest while he roughly clutched her breasts. For a woman who was a couple of years past her 40th birthday, she had a body that rivaled women in their 20s, and amazingly her breasts had almost no sag.

Her vagina began to contract and squeeze him. Her eyes had rolled up in her head and her body convulsed. She’d always been able to come so quickly; that was one of the best things about her. He usually had good control, but it had been two months for him, too, and her spasming vagina was too much. He thought of giving her a warning, but she was off in her own world of orgasmic bliss.

They’d been together enough that she knew when he was reaching the zenith as well, so what she said next didn’t surprise him. “Squirt inside me, Jake, make me feel it,” Liz groaned. He released inside her with a fury that surprised both of them ... she collapsed on his chest, and both of them struggled desperately to regain control of their breathing.

As their sweat mixed together, he used every ounce of willpower not to look at his watch. He had a two-hour drive back to the ranch, and he’d planned on getting back before dark, but now Darryl was going to give him shit for wasting half a day just to pick up the medication for the spring calves. Jake didn’t actually report to Darryl, but he knew it made Darryl feel good to think he was running things.

He turned his head to try to see her alarm clock, but it was hidden behind pictures of various horses. Her entire bedroom was filled with photos of the animals she had healed and saved over her many years as veterinarian to the ranches.

Liz leaned in and licked the sweat from his neck before rolling off of him. I’ve got to get going, but now the fun begins. Now I have to pay for the sex that I just had by trying to have a conversation with her.