My cowboy

When my story begins in a rodeo in my city, I was very excited just to imagine all the movement of the party. I was wearing tight jeans, shirt and boots. Walking there, I soon saw Marcelo, a beautiful, tall, strong, broad-shouldered and wild look, we stayed staring at each other for a long time and I felt naked for that look. He started riding and he came out. He rode a brave bull and he walked out. After the rodeo we found ourselves in the ballroom of the ballroom, he was still sweating and sweating my whole body, with an enthusiastic sweat from the cowboys, kissing me on the navel, kissing me on the belly button, kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on my belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing me on the belly button and kissing on the belly button