I wanted to feel his tongue over my pussy. John got my drift and slid down, positioning himself between my legs which his hands held apart wide. He st...arted with licking around my shaved pussy, teasing the lips apart slowly. Then he rubbed his index finger along the lips, pulling them apart gently before suddenly plunging his tongue into my hole and surprising me. I couldnt stop myself from screaming this time and my hands grabbed the sheets. First one finger and then another replaced his tongue. I didn’t get a chance toclean up yet, so you can smell me if you want to.” At first, I was repulsed by his offer, since I never had even the slightest attraction to other boys’genitals. I sure didn’t want Tommy to think I was gay or anything. But I was also interested in his offerand reluctant to let the opportunity pass. I tried to think of something to say that showed someresistance, while still showing a little interest. I said, “That sounds like a good idea, Tommy. I’m just not sure I. ."No," the horse snorted."Do you know," McAllister noted lightly, "there's a certain brevity of your speech, the things you say, when you're in this form, compared to your other." Yes," the horse said. Many hours passed before the horse spoke again. McAllister endured it with a smile.There came a point when even the spare-of-speech horse felt compelled to end the silence, to her exasperation, and McAllister's quiet satisfaction. "McAllister," she began, the slight irritation tingeing her. I could feel a gentle breeze coming in through the window, which sent shivers through my body, leaving my skin bumpy from the goose bumps. I could also feel that my nipples had hardened. I looked down and I was naked, the sheets wrapped around my body, like twisted vine leaving one of my breasts, my left hip and both my legs exposed. I had been out the night before with some of my girlfriends and judging by the state of my clothes that were strewn across my bedroom floor I was too intoxicated.