I remember the last time

I remember the last time I had sexual intercourse. It's been a long LONG time ago. It was some of the best sex the Mr. and I had had in quite some time. We were vacationing in Oklahoma -- of all places. However, we both agree, that was one of the best vacations we ever took.

We spent the day fishing, local site seeing, and visiting the neighbors. The neighbors had llamas and shetland ponies. They had a stud shetland that had the attitude that deserved the title of stud. The stud watched a filly go by and she did a pussy wink as she pranced past the stud. That stud got all worked up and dropped his dong. She kept on prancing by. He wanted her. The fence kept them apart - he'd never have her.

We got home that night after a full day of just living. It felt good. I felt good. The Mr. felt good. We were happy. We went to bed that night. He was horny. I was horny. He touched me and I thought I was going cum right then - but I waited, and savored. It was slamming sex, rugged sex, raw sex. While in the heat of it, I whispered, "are you thinking about that shetland stud?" He answered yes.

I knew he was - because I was too.