Southern Cow Girl Takes You On A Date [F4A F4M F4F ASMR] (Audio Roleplay) (Voice Acting)

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Oh my. Hello, um, are you new in town? Oh, that would explain why I haven't seen you around here.

It is nice to meet you too. My name's Ophelia. Oh, pleasure.

Sorry, I haven't seen anyone new here for so long I can't even remember what to say. I know, we are a small little town here, down south. We don't really see much in terms of strangers, city folk, you know, all the like.

But it is a pleasure to see a new face, don't get me wrong, I'm, I'm really happy. Well, yeah. I mean, I'm out on the farm most days and I love it, I do love being in nature, but it gets a little stale every so often.

Everything seems so exciting about the city, I mean, I wouldn't live there. Not because it's a bad place, not because you come from there. I'm sorry, where are my manners? I really have not done very well for the tradition of southern hospitality.

Um, I've just gone off at you about how little my life is. I haven't even found out why you're here. Why are you here? Sorry, that was rude.

What brings you here today? Oh, a road trip? Well, that's awful nice.

Um, any particular reason why you've come to our little town? You saw the, the fields, the beautiful landscape and thought you'd swing on by? Oh, that's real nice.

I own most of these acres, so it's really lovely to hear you talk so nicely about the land. It's hard work, yes, but it's so rewarding, you know? I wouldn't give up this life for anything.

It's wonderful, being in nature. Yeah, I did say to get a little stale. I think it's just doing everything all the time, every day, every month, every year.

I mean, I'm not ungrateful. I know how lucky I am to have my own house, my own farm, and my own land. It's lovely.

It's lovely. Would you? You can say no, but would you like a tour of my land? I don't know.

You seem like a friendly face and, well, I gotta keep up with, you know, southern hospitality, even though I'm not, I wouldn't say I'm a southern male. I'd say I'm more of a southern cowboy, but no, I never was one for looking pretty all the time. I mean, I can look pretty.

I mean, oh my gosh, what am I saying? Let me get my horse and you can hop on back and we'll go for a little, a little trip round yonder. Yeah? Really? Oh, oh, you've made me happy.

Oh, you have. Oh, sorry. Let me just go get my horse.

Making such an ass out of myself. Oh, God. You see a pretty face, a nice, attractive person, and you lose your rag.

Oh, my gosh. Hi, I'm back. Oh, this is, this is my horse.

Oh, her name, her name's Amberleigh. Yeah. Oh, my gosh.

I'll never even ask you if you've ridden a horse. Oh, okay. All right.

Well, that's Amberleigh is real nice. She's real friendly. She, she doesn't bite or kick, or at least not me.

I mean, she won't bite or kick you. She, she's very nice. I promise.

If you just, just hold out your hand and let her, you know, get to know you. Just, just don't go behind her. I mean, don't go behind any horse, but just stand to the side first if she could see you.

Put out your hand. That's it. Do you like him, Amberleigh? Does he seem nice? Oh, good.

I hope she likes you. When she does that little nostril flare, that means she likes you. Yeah.

All right. Well, I've got everything set up. We're not gonna, you know, go for like a run or anything.

We're not gonna go for like, we won't even go past a trot. We'll just go for a casual little walk and just around some pretty areas and yeah. All right.

Oh, yes. We'll get on the horse. Yeah.

Sorry. Oh, God. I'm such an idiot.

Why can't I control myself? They're so pretty. Oh, my God.

I just love how you look at me. Oh, gosh. Come on, Ophelia.

You can behave. You can behave. You can't behave.

All right. Well, here we go. Come on, Amberleigh.

That's it, girl. Oh, no. She's very strong.

Oh, yes. She's a working horse. She can, she's helped me pull these fields for, well, not pull, plow.

Plow these fields for so many years. She's such a good girl. I've never known such a diligent, hardworking little horse as she.

Oh, yeah. She's lovely. Oh, God.

What do I say? I don't want a horse. I don't know what to say.

Here, let me see them. They're behind me. Oh, they feel warm.

I can feel them against my back. Keep it cool. So, um, how, how long are you supposing that you'll stay here for? Okay.

Well, that'll give you enough time to see lots of things. I mean, there's not that much to see, but, I mean, well, you know, there's not a lot of, you've got so much to do in the city. Yeah.

I'm glad you think it's lovely. This land is so wonderful. Yeah.

Yeah, it is. It's beautiful. Well, I've, I've been working here since, since I could work.

Oh, gosh. I don't even want to count the years. It just makes me sound like an old maid.

Oh, yeah. It's just me, on the farm, below me. I mean, I'd like to find somebody.

I just haven't clicked with the right person. I mean, this town's small. You know, once you've met everyone, that's pretty much it.

How about you? Have you met anyone? Looks like we're in the same boat, then.

If you don't mind me asking, what kind of girl do you go for? Strong? Self-assured? All right.

Oh. My, you have some expectations. Me? Oh, well, I suppose it's only fair.

I guess I go for the sweet kind. You know, where they're a little shy, but just so happy to see you come home from the hard day's work. Yeah, a little soft.

And if they bake a mean apple pie, that is. Ah, I wouldn't. I wouldn't say no to that.

Oh, can you now? Oh, I have to take you up on that offer. I mean, if you are offering to bake me an apple pie, I mean, I wouldn't make you.

Apple pie? I mean, I wouldn't make you. Oh, you would? Well, that's very kind of you.

Oh, I have to ask. All right. Would you bake me an apple pie, darling? Oh, you would? Oh, my.

Oh, look at your face. Oh, I'm sorry. You've just gone as red as tomato.

Sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you. You're just. ..

You're just so. .. Anyway, I think it'd be best if we turn, well, started to turn back.

I think with all this talk of apples, Amberlee's probably expecting one. Yeah. You know, you did look real nice with that.

Flash of red across your face. You are. ..

I'm. .. I think I'm right in thinking that you're soft for someone like me.

Who am I? Well, if I'm not being too forward, I take on more of a dominant role in a relationship. I know it's a little.

.. Well, it's not exactly common down south. For a woman to take charge.

But, I don't care. I'll do what I want. Do you care? No? Well, there you go.

No? Well, there you go. Do you like looking at the grass or are you just too embarrassed to make eye contact with me? Come on.

Look at me. Oh, I don't need to see why I'm riding. Amberlee knows the way home, don't you girl? Come on.

Be a darling and look at me. How about we see where this goes? If you behave yourself, you might be baking me apple pies.

Would you? Would you? Would you like to go on a date with me? You would? Well, I'm very happy to hear that.

It's been a while since I've been on a date. But, I think. ..

I think I'm gonna make this the best one yet. Oh yeah. Oh, you're worth it darling.

Make no doubt about that. Look at that smile. Are you happy? Oh, that's good.

I'm happy too. And look at that. Amberlee's found her way home just like I said.

Ain't you a good girl, Amberlee? Here, let me climb down and I can help you off. There you go.

Oh, if you would have fallen in my arms, you could have just said. I mean, you've already fallen for me. Oh, I tease.

Oh, it's that red face again. Uh-oh. I think I might make a habit of making that face red as many times as I can.

I wonder how many times I can make it go red in just a day. Oh, come on now. Don't be shy.

I like you when you're blushing. When you look up at me through those eyelashes. You're awful cute.

I'm surprised no one snapped you up before me. Well, yeah, let me not get ahead of myself. You might go on a date and not even like me.

Anyway, let's head back. You promised the apple pie, right? Amberlee, would you like a slice of apple pie? Amberlee, would you like a slice of apple pie? Oh, yes, she would.

Well, you can't let her down now. You've promised. Oh, I'm just teasing.

Come on. I'll get you a glass of water. Cool you down.

That poor face of yours must be so hot from all that blushing. Oh. Special thanks to these beloved Patreons.