Sandy had always been interested in horses.Sandy had always been interested in horses. She had started taking riding lessons at the age of 14 after seeing a friend of hers in a show. Riding a horse had given her many mixed feelings not excluding the feeling of dominance of a huge and beautiful creature. The occasionally pleasant physical sensations of riding were not lost on her either. After high school riding took a back seat to other activities, including college, social affairs and men, not necessarily in that order. She was attractive and well-placed enough to have her pick of men and their attributes. She chose the most impor- tant, age and money. Marrying an older man had its advantages, including physical love-making. Although she enjoyed dominating horses, she did not enjoy dominating OR being dominated by men or other women. Younger men were always more interested in pleasing themselves than in her feelings. She enjoyed sensitive and sharing men. She found that trait much more common in older men, particularly in bed. But money decided it. Well into her thirties now, she was enjoying the "fruits" of her labor, an easy carefree life of leisure. This life now allowed her to return to her first love - horses. For a long time now she had been an avid "horse person." She attending all the shows and parties associated with them. Her deceivingly youthful beauty was lost on most of the yuppies in that circle. Her medium height and average "build" never at- tracted attention. Her short, soft brown hair seemed out of place among the bleached and exotically-permed coiffures. Her exquisitely beautiful face was totally lost among in the circle of people interested in money (women) and boobs and pussies (men) and dicks (some of both). She never was a real fan of other horsey people...until Jim came along. Jim was more than a horse person, he was an animal per- son. One of the social gatherings was picketed by an animal rights group because of their supposed harsh treatment of the horse. |