With her free hand, Jennifer nudged his arms upward, encouraging him to take her shirt off. XXX It was a number he didn’t recognize. Michael obliged and it fell to the floor. She twisted herself around and pushed Michael onto his back. After Mae was led back to her pasture and the saddle and other forms of equipment were put away, they got back into Michael’s Camaro and were on their way back to Jennifer’s hotel. As Jennifer watched Michael, she couldn’t help but like him more and more. He went in and was one of several young men who had interviews that day. Michael kissed her near the eye, clicked his tongue, and started leading her back towards the gate.
