"See that group of stars there honey?" "Which ones are you talking about daddy?" He would trace out the constellation with his finger and she would follow with intent and intense eyes that never belied their curiosity and thirst for knowledge."See that group of stars there honey?" "Which ones are you talking about daddy?" He would trace out the constellation with his finger and she would follow with intent and intense eyes that never belied their curiosity and thirst for knowledge. "Ok, you see that now? Good. That constellation is one I haven't talked to you about yet. It's called Equus. It's the horse constellation. A kind of relative of the horse. That's why horses are called equines." "Wow! I never knew that!" "You do now dear! And right now, I can hear it telling me to tell you to go to sleep. What do you say?" "I tell it to keep the nightMARES away from me!" "Heh, heh, heh! That's a good one! Let's go to sleep. Say goodbye to it now." "Goodbye E...E..." "Equus." "Equus. I'll see you later." Remembering that made her feel warm and good all over. She loved her childhood and her parents. They were sad to see her go, but they would be in touch. Then, she felt a special longing...and slowly walked towards the stables... She was remembering again how, as a teenager, her femininity began to make its appearance, and how she felt a tingling in her loins. She knew that it was a special kind of calling that came when one was of a certain ripe age of 16. That was when she first made love...to a horse. When she was a child, she was always awed and intrigued by the sheer size and power of a horse. It's long, slender, and powerful legs, its giants size, bigger than she was (she was only seven at the time). Her father, mother, and she would go out for picnics every other week on horseback. She loved to go on picnics, and she loved to ride horses. As she grew up, she would go riding herself. The horse she chose was a male, and once when she went riding and stopped to take a rest, she saw the horse drop its penis and urinate near the tree where she tied it up. She was fascinated by its size. She wanted to see what it was like, so she went up to it and took a good look. The smell of the fresh urine and the smell of the horse's hormones excited her. |