A girl with long blonde hair came up and started to pat Chestnut's neck. "He's a nice looking horse, isn't he?", she asked.I replied that he was, and ...hat I was getting to like horseback riding even though my parents had not given me much choice. She replied that she felt the same way. "I wish he was mine", she said. "Why do you say that", I replied, wondering why she didn't feel the same way about her horse. A gleam came into in her eye as she told me that it was because my horse "was so. You lay down. I’ll get it. Actually,” he continued as he rummaged through the basket, “you wait on me a great deal. So this time I’m going to do all the work. You get to just lay there and relax.” I had stretched out on my stomach, my head propped up on my elbows, while he searched. When he knelt by my side, he told me to lay flat, and pulled my arms down by my sides. Next I felt the familiar touch of liquid on my tush, but what followed was somehow different. First off, he was using both. I said If I pull your pants down and your dick is hard you will be in trouble. You will pay for that" He looked at me in my eye and said "My dick isn't hard" I walked over to him and grabbed his waist and pulled his sweats down. There it was stiff as a board with a bit of precum on the tip. "jerk your dick off" I said while i unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out through my khakis. He started to slowly jack off when I grabbed the lube and put it on his cock. "I said jerk your dick off like. "I had arrived at my Mistresses' apartment just as she asked. I waswearing a vinyl vest over a long-sleeve fishnet shirt, a short vinylmini-skirt, black fishnet stockings, and knee high black patent boots. Ididn't have a wig or any breatforms yet, nor did I wear make-up of anykind. I never tried passing as a girl, but I was always more comfortablein a skirt and heels than slacks and loafers. That was about to changethough now that I was about to hand myself over to Mistress Jamie."The ride down.