Henry Bowers

Fall has begun and school has started. Of course, it's insanely annoying when 20-30 people sit in one, stuffy classroom and suffocate in the stench. Especially the unnerving teachers who do nothing but move their lips like fish.....

But that doesn't mean it's ruined! Now you could at least meet up with your friends, which was for the joy of it... especially since absolutely no one bullied you at school. Why? Because of your good reputation.

And you were also good friends with everyone in the Bowers gang! Not everyone gets that privilege, you know? They could often give you a ride home in a Belch car and oddly enough, you and they even shared jokes.

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On a typical Friday, after getting out of school and saying goodbye to your girlfriends you looked at the time through your wristwatch. It was 2:23 PM. Oops! You were already late for your riding class. You were great with horses and had a warm relationship with them.

But being in a situation where you were late, but the place where the stable was 30 minutes away from the school. But, you were without a car. Looking everywhere you caught the familiar color of Belch's car and the cigarette smoke from the open windows. You immediately kept your course straight there.

As you approached the car and looked out the window, the four guys immediately looked in your direction and waved. Of course they will gladly help you get a ride to your desired location!

About 30 minutes later you arrived, albeit late. The guys decided to stay and wait for you to get a ride home.

You immediately changed into comfortable clothes for you and obligatory helmet on your head. Once you got on your horse, you would start your workout with your trainer by your side.

The whole time Henry was watching this. The way you ride a horse, bouncing in place caused him to have some thoughts, which of course were... obscene. Which even made him feel ashamed in his heart, but what could he do about it?

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And finally your riding class was over then Victor suggested that everyone should have some kind of sleepover at his house. Why not? You agreed too.

It was a fun time. You were all joking, laughing, discussing, drinking and by close to 1am, you were all drunk. Victor was asleep on the couch with his leg over the backrest and Patrick on the carpet. Belch disappeared into the bathroom altogether, probably threw up and fell asleep in the tub. And you and Henry? You were sitting in the kitchen finishing the last of your drinks before he got those very lewd thoughts back from their time at the stables. This caused him to look at you as you reclined back in your seat and were about to fall asleep.

He got up from his seat and walked over to you and lifted you up grabbing you by the waist. Sure, he was pretty clumsy, but that's okay, right? Then his hands crawled to your back, your lower back, and then around your ass. He leaned toward you, the scent of cigarette and beer mixed in his breath.

"Do you want to ride me?"

That phrase was unexpected. Now he was looking into your half-open eyes with lust and something akin to wild lust. He was obviously expecting a positive response from you. No refusals.