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The blacksmith....

I had called the number on the wall of the feed store, it was a name I didn't recognize before, but seeing that I needed a blacksmith to work on my horses, I didn't have much choice in the matter. My usual guy had gotten hurt on the job, and everyone else was too busy to come by for just two horses. The dogs barked as I saw his truck pull up the long driveway, I put down my coffee and made my way towards the barn, it was going to be a hot day in the midwest the dew was burning off the hillsides and the humidity was starting to be felt in the air. "Good Morning" I said as I approached him..."Clay Davis, as I reached out my hand to him. "Morning yourself, Josh Anderson is my name, nice to meet you" The small talk continued about the day, the horses and what they were like. I noticed he was about 25 or so, with short blonde hair about 5'10 or so with a solid body, it appeared he kept himself in good shape, I wasn't sure if it was his job or time spent in the gym, but regardless, his body was tight. I am about 6'0 tall and 190 pounds with a lean hard build. I watched as he unloaded his equipment and began to set up for about two hours of work, I brought out the first horse for him to work on and he began to work........As I was holding the horse for him, I stood in front of him with him bent over, his jeans were tight across his ass and the "wrangler" brand was easy to read on his jeans pocket, we talked as he worked and he offered that he was single and not seeing anyone at the time, I told him I had been divorced for almost a year and not seeing anyone at the time, we made the usual ...

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