On his wide belt, hung a sheath with a very nice looking sword, a pair of knives, and his coin purse. The saddle was of very fine quality with stirrup...s. The saddle blanket was green with yellow tassels. All of the young man’s finery paled in comparison to the horse on which he was riding.After his stint at the stable, Mike had learned what to look for in a good horse. He remembered the simple summary – look for a horse that is proud to be a horse. If there was ever a horse that was proud to be. >,>,Even the best fall down sometimes >,>,Even the wrong words seem to rhyme >,>,Out of the doubt that fills my mind >,>,I somehow find >,>,You and I collide You look up at me and smile, and that shiver courses through me. That chemistry between us that starts as a small spark and yet manages to burn us alive. I can feel from the far distance we are your hands moving over my body. The words you speak to me softly as you slowly rouse me to excitement in your arms. The way. " I reminded her."Well the frogs can keep the rest of their stuff. I don't even care for Brie very much, let alone Camembert. This is 'our' party, and if I have to sit around eating cheese, I'd rather buy and enjoy one I like!"I couldn't fault her reasoning in the slightest. I preferred Gouda myself, or even Edam. Unless someone was offering a nice unpasteurized farmhouse Stilton to be enjoyed with a glass of fine vintage Port!The trip together through the French wine section was equally. "Ok gimmie your phone!!" I reach into my pocket and hand her my phone. Straight away she gets the camera out and starts filming."Hiya Marc, don't believe Josh? Mmm? Well I've just sucked his cock and this is his cum all over my chest!" I stare on dumbfounded, I didn't think she would do anything like this! "Believe him now?" She blows a kiss at the phone and tosses it back to me. "That good enough for you?" She coyly asks."Oh yeah" I laugh, making sure the video is saved before stuffing it back.