02-28-2009, 08:26 PM
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The female consented and Leland tightened his grip on her hand, as if to indicate she had made the right choice. Letting go of her hand briefly to hoist himself over the wooden fence, he decided that going through the gate would be cost too much time, he quickly took the girl’s hand back up as he helped her over the fence. His hand found the small of her back as he made sure she landed with no harm and grinning once more, he slowly, but steadily, began to guide her towards the cream colored mare. Normally he was more reserved about touching another so freely, especially one of the opposite sex, but Catherine made no protest and it felt so natural. He had often done so, in only a friendly and gentlemanly way for Lela, it made sense to now with Catherine. He couldn’t deny he liked the feel of her flesh against his own.
Nearing the horse he slowed, and then stopped with only a yard between them and the beast. The horse seemed not to notice, or if it did, was not bothered by their presence. Only when Leland whistled softly did the animal look up, whinnying a greeting aimed at the pair. "Well, what now? It’s yer horse, afterall." He couldn’t help but grinned at the girl again, waiting to see if she would take the lead and move them closer to the horse or if her shyness would prevail again. Absently he wondered if one normally took such an interest in the emotion’s of their friends.
The female consented and Leland tightened his grip on her hand, as if to indicate she had made the right choice. Letting go of her hand briefly to hoist himself over the wooden fence, he decided that going through the gate would be cost too much time, he quickly took the girl’s hand back up as he helped her over the fence. His hand found the small of her back as he made sure she landed with no harm and grinning once more, he slowly, but steadily, began to guide her towards the cream colored mare. Normally he was more reserved about touching another so freely, especially one of the opposite sex, but Catherine made no protest and it felt so natural. He had often done so, in only a friendly and gentlemanly way for Lela, it made sense to now with Catherine. He couldn’t deny he liked the feel of her flesh against his own.
Nearing the horse he slowed, and then stopped with only a yard between them and the beast. The horse seemed not to notice, or if it did, was not bothered by their presence. Only when Leland whistled softly did the animal look up, whinnying a greeting aimed at the pair. "Well, what now? It’s yer horse, afterall." He couldn’t help but grinned at the girl again, waiting to see if she would take the lead and move them closer to the horse or if her shyness would prevail again. Absently he wondered if one normally took such an interest in the emotion’s of their friends.