”He kissed my cheek, “Until you meet your soulmate, little one.”I shivered again and saw a face in my head. I swear, I still don’t know if it ...was a dream, but I don’t think so.That night with my ‘Uncle Charlie’, was like a dream. (It has become our little joke. Making it with my ‘Uncle’ sounds so naughty!)A lady doesn’t kiss and tell, so you’ll just have to take my word for it. BUT, I’d wager my life, that no girl has EVER had a first time like Charlie gave me. I suppose a FEW details would be. In her mind that could only mean they really thought she was lacking in either true feelings or emotional communication.The sad truth was that Roberta was a bit of a "cold fish" both in bed and out of it as well.She was an attractive female of some twenty years and her bottom was commented on by many with the consensus being that it was either "brilliant" or "splendid". Roberta did spend some time looking in the mirror at her heart-shaped flanks and agreed with the comments without reservation.. He finds himself focusing on the horse’s cock and again how it looks so much like his own. It’s uncanny and yet marvelous. His eyes move to take in the entire beast. He looks to Jessie’s thighs that are perfectly muscular. He would have to be to be able to run like a horse would, and yet again his build is so similar to Casey’s own. His eyes wander back up to the heavy erection. It seems he cannot stay away for long! It throbs with the horse’s heartbeat. Soon a small droplet of precum begins to. I only know that I’m writing down what happened in the last hour while it’s still fresh in my mind's eye. I’m currently in a Hotel room by the way, and have just finished talking to and then continuing to watch my wife, Pat. I travel on business. Sometimes Pat comes with me, to the nicer destinations you understand. At other times or if she’s got her own things that need to be done then she doesn’t and we chat at the end of the day before we turn in for the night. This trip was one of those.