You are to go to a local riding stable and rent a horse for an hour. Once into the ride, you are to remove your shirt and ride topless. You may put your shirt back on after the horse is returned to the barn.
“That sounds fairly simple,” DJ said as he filled their plates.
“Somehow, it’s never quite as simple as it sounds. That’s been true with almost all of mine so far.”
“Let’s eat, and you can get started.
Bonnie ate leisurely, complimenting DJ on the good job he had done, while he had trouble concentrating on his food with Bonnie sitting across from him dressed the way she was. He wondered if she knew the way she was affecting him this morning. It seemed that the way she was dressed wasn’t accidental. And there was the asking for his opinion.
She finished eating and went to her room to dress for the horseback riding. DJ Cleaned up the kitchen, wishing that she’d stayed to help him dressed the way she was. He was feeling more confident about her giving him a second chance based on her hints. The outfit this morning confirmed that, but she hadn’t said anything confirming it. He was anxious for the challenge to be over so that he could determine his status.
“The phone is charged, and I’m ready to ride,” she said, chuckling.
“I’m ready, too. Are you going to take number ten with you so we can get a head start?”
“We’ve got plenty of time, so let’s finish this one, get some lunch, and finish number ten this afternoon.”
“Works for me if you’re happy with it.”
“Let’s get going for one more episode of boobie bouncing.”
DJ laughed aloud. “I guess you’ve got it figured out.”
Bonnie directed him to the riding stable. On the way, she tried to talk DJ into riding with her. He’d never ridden a horse, so he begged off, knowing he’d have to put up with her teasing. He watched her make the arrangements, then ride in his direction. She stopped, removed her shirt, and tossed it to DJ.
“I’ll be back past here a few times so you can video.” She turned her horse and walked him away.
DJ looked around and could see only four other riders, all women. He watched Bonnie ride, and she looked comfortable and very much at home on the horse. She came toward him, probably at a canter, he guessed. And they were bouncing, just as she’d predicted. He videoed, and she waved.
A little later, he noticed her riding with two other women and wondered what they were talking about. They rode together for nearly ten minutes before the two women waved and rode away. Bonnie rode toward him and, thirty yards away, broke into a gallop. He videoed as she flew past. She turned and rode slowly back to him.
“I think that’s enough. Meet me at the barn with my shirt.”
DJ headed for the barn while Bonnie rode around, giving him time to get there. When she brought the horse in, the man and woman running the place were both wide-eyed, asking if she had ridden that way the whole time.
“It was such a pretty day; I hated to waste it riding around with a shirt on. The sun felt so good on my back, and I’d recommend that you suggest it to others.”
“Okay,” was the weak reply as she walked out to meet Dj and get her shirt.
“Well, that was unusually uneventful. What did those women want to talk about?”
“Well, they wondered why I was riding topless, of course, and we discussed that for a while. I told them about our dare and they thought that was cool. I recorded my email on one of the videos they took, and they want to contact me about the details. They were both about forty-five and had never done anything so daring in their lives. We’ll see.”
“Are you hungry?”
“Not particularly. It’s only been a couple of hours since that big breakfast,” Bonnie said, patting her stomach. Let’s go see what number ten is, and then we can decide what to do.”
“I’ll drive,” she said, giving DJ a big smile.
“I think you’re enjoying the shifting and the little car.”
“I could get used to that,” she answered, climbing in behind the wheel. “The way this car is restored makes it beautiful, and I feel proud driving it. Plus, it’s lots of fun, too.”
“That’s why I have it.”
Bonnie drove them home without incident, the ride being very smooth and normal as she’d picked up on the standard transmission very easily, and DJ enjoyed watching the look on her face as she drove.
She pulled into the driveway, parked, and they went inside. Bonnie made a quick trip to the bathroom before picking up the big yellow envelope and pulling out the only remaining coin envelope, numbered ten. She opened it, unfolded the paper, and read. She didn’t read it aloud, looking at DJ and nibbling her lower lip.
“Well?” he questioned.
She didn’t reply.
“Are you going to read it so I can see what’s up?”
“Um, yeah, in a little while. I need to do a couple of things first.”
“Wait, wait. Does it involve me?”
“Too many questions, DJ.”
“And not enough answers, Bon. What’s going on?”
“You have to be patient, and I know you’ll love what’s in number ten. But you have to wait.”
DJ watched Bonnie carefully, studying her face and her body language. Somehow, this number ten involved him, and based on how Bon was reacting, he was anxious to learn more about it. He’d be patient and see how it turned out.
“Stay right here, and I’ll be back in a few minutes,” she said and disappeared down the hallway that led to her room.
DJ had stayed in the house the last two nights in one of her spare bedrooms, and the thought of her being in the next room was exciting. He couldn’t help but wonder what might happen once the challenge was over. She’d really said nothing about him staying or whether she was interested in his having a second chance. Still, there had been hins. Particularly the way she had been dressed this morning.
Bonnie returned to the living room and smiled at DJ.
His breath caught in his throat. She was dressed in a pair of tight leather pants that highlighted her butt and legs, high-heeled black shoes, and a bright red silky blouse that was tight around her breasts. He wondered what was going on as he watched Bonnie unfold the small paper.
“Listen carefully while I read this,” she said, licking her lips.
With a male of your choice, you are to perform a 3-5 minute lap dance. You are to determine the rules for yourself and for your male. Be sure to video the dance.
“So, are you willing to be the male of my choice and to abide by my rules?”
“Bonnie, I hope that you know the answer is yes and yes.”
“I knew that. So, take off your clothes.”
DJ looked at her for a few seconds, then carefully removed his clothes. Bonnie looked at him and smiled. She’d been naked for him for the last three days, and now it was his turn. She dropped her eyes, gazing at a very relaxed member. But as she stared, it began to grow until it was long and hard and fully erect.
“My first rule is no hard cocks allowed.”
“I think you need a female rather than a male, then.”
“That’s no good, so I’ll put up with a stiffie, then. But, get a kitchen chair and put it in the center of the living room.”
DJ did as he was told.
“Now sit down and take hold of the seat. The only reason to release your hold is to relax your fingers and ask permission first.”