I grinned at her, before moving in for a deep and passionate kiss. I knew she could smell and taste herself on me. It was hot and really kinky.“What... was that for?” she asked with a huge smile.“I kinda felt bad that yesterday was all about me. I wanted to make up for it.”“Hell of a way to wake up,” she said, still grinning. “I could get used to it.”She pulled me back towards her for another kiss. She eventually broke the kiss to look up at me lovingly.“We have to get up,” she said, stroking my. “Your hair is getting long and easier to style. Go put the clothes on that I left in your drawer while I take a shower.”As I pulled out the clothes I realized she left me a thong. Although I saw them in her drawers before, I never wore one of them. I had to find the tag to figure which way to put it on. This was a new feeling. My ass cheeks were exposed and I could feel the back of the thong on my butt hole. Then there was a pair of pantyhose. This also took a little work to get on. But, it was. In fact, she was scheduled to arrive in a mere five minutes. My apartment was located near the club we would be spending the evening at and we had decided to reach it the old-fashioned way, on foot. Unfortunately, that proved to be a bad idea. At least for my friend. Less than a minute before she arrived, it started pouring. And it was not a refreshing little drizzle, it was a veritable downpour. In fact, it was so bad that, by the time she finally reached my apartment, she was soaked from head. There was one--a steeldust that I liked the looks of. He looked familiar, and I knew I had ridden him three years ago when I was working someplace. Yeah, the right brand was there. He had changed some. I don't imagine he approved of the change either. Now he was cut and wasn't a stallion no more. That must have pissed him off.I climbed out of the corral. "I'll take the steeldust." The four or five freighters standing around watching me, laughed and the boss said he'd make out the bill of sale..