Ultimate shoulder rides

For some time now, my hobby began to bother me and even frighten me a little. "The disease has worsened." But I decided this: I am what I am, "innocent me"! I want and have the right. Even from a religious point of view. Because I didn't give birth to myself. I'm a creature of God, which means it all makes sense. And my existence is justified.
After all, what's so special about it? Yes, I like to ride guys. Who feels bad about it? I'm not raping anyone... not a pedophile, not a lesbian. This is my sexual preference-hobby.
However, there is some moral discomfort. I don't think I'm like everyone else. My best friend knows, others guess... I have to disguise myself. Like, it's just a joke, for a laugh. A game, and nothing else. But in fact-seriously. Well, let them!
I'm not a beauty, I'm already in my thirties. But I have a slim figure, smooth beautiful legs, breasts still worth nothing. I like myself and men do not deprive me of attention. But not all men like it when I climb on top of them... my 60 kg is also not everyone's strength. In general, and with her husband did not get along partly because of this. I couldn't get used to it, but I really wanted to... now I'm free.
Yes, so that's it. I feel more like it now than I did before. How long can you jump on a teddy bear? I've already pushed it through and erased it... There were, of course, adventures. But I haven't got a permanent horse yet.
Of course, there is also an equestrian club. But it's still not the same: an animal, a broad back, a saddle ... no! Turns me on when a man is under me! A thinking being, so to speak. And the point here is not in strength and speed, but in sensations!..
Preoccupied with my usual thoughts, I kept looking around. This guy's obviously got a crush on me. He's already hovering around, but he hasn't spoken yet. I'm going to stand on the bench... right! He came over, too.
I didn't come to the street concert because of that stupid band. Let the young ones enjoy the noise and fireworks. I need a horse! I want to rent a horse for myself. And here there is such a possibility.
Well, how is my "subject"? It stands nearby. Shy. Not a big guy, but he can handle me, I have experience. Only here it is silent. I'll have to try it myself.
- How do you like the concert, young man?
In his eyes, surprise, joy. He didn't expect me to talk to him.
- You like it, I love this band, don't you?
"It's my first time, but nothing. It turns you on.
Yeah, it turns you on... not the concert, but you, buddy. Your neck that you want to sit on so much. Well, here it is. My crotch was already tingling. A pleasant warmth spreads in the lower abdomen...
"You know, I keep an eye on this group. It hasn't been promoted yet, but they have great prospects, I'm sure! They just haven't been evaluated yet. Conservatism. Critics are all corrupt. It's hard to get through on the stage at all. Especially young people. They don't invite you to watch TV, everything is scheduled. Everything is captured, bought...
What a talker! That's not where you need to work with the language. However, I like such nerds. I love driving around them, it's exciting. You can't really talk under me, I tame them quickly. You even have to ask yourself questions to heal yourself. I chuckled… He thought I was reacting to his lecture, and he was happy, hee!