Damn, those things were HUGE. I would bet there wasn't more than 2 ounces of meat on one, and a lot of bones.I was cruising at 50 mph and relaxing whe... I noticed a real road runner just about keeping up with me. I couldn't resist the beep-beep of the air horn that caused it to swerve and fly a short distance. Yes, there really are road runners. Why that dang coyote would want one I'll never know, not enough meat for me.It was early afternoon in La Mesa as I cruised through town looking it over.. During my second year we became friends, well I was assigned under her tutelage, on stable duties, and being three years her junior, she felt it necessary to teach me the facts of life, as, ‘If you stay here much longer, you will have to shag them fucking jockeys’, she paused before adding, ‘they will expect it, and you will do it’. So endeth the facts of life. By then I was now riding and as any girl will tell you who mounts a horse, your cunt will ache for months. Beth commented that Jockeys. For a long time I had been wearing panties, tights, stocking etc under my male clothes, when I got the chance. I had worn dresses etc when home alone, but this was different.I got a text message from Steve on the Sunday evening after our Saturday night, saying he had enjoyed himself and did I want to do it it again. Ultimately we agreed to meet up on the following Friday, during the day, back at the house. I was told that if the weather was good we would swim but I should get myself a ladies. Most of the night went as expected. We drank some, smoked some, cuddled a bit, then I tore that ass up :) He was still soo fuckin tite, I blasted about 9 nuts in him, and he about 5 across his chest and belly. We lay there a bit in our mess, just letting it get sticky between our belly's. I loved a mess. So at check-out I said I would see him later, needed to get on over to 'dudes' house to pick up this weeks bale of dope. On arrival, dude tells me to come on in and have a seat down the hallway.