Then the room was full of spraying beer and flying pretzels! Sasha grabbed me and the two of us ran up the stairs and into a bedroom with Greg close b...hind. People ran up and tried to follow us in but Sasha locked the door. As soon as she had the door locked she grabbed me and we began kissing. I was shocked. I was thrilled. She was almost the same height as me and her small breasts pressed into mine as our tongues danced and intertwined. Sasha grabbed a handful of my ass and pulled me to her.. Humans are predators. Horses know that they could very well be a human's next meal."I looked at Jane Pinski, handed her some change. "Jane, I'm talking too much. Would you please get me a soda?"Jane stood up and walked to the soda machine, put the money in and brought me back the can."Now, you all saw Jane do that for me. Let me tell you what you saw, but you didn't realize. You saw a predator, a carnivore, do something the predator's way. Any horse that saw that would know who he was dealing. Finally, the ride had finished and my embarrassment was over. Well, that’s what I thought. Walking through the tunnel and coming away from the rides exit I catch sight of the girl, trying to avoid her I begin heading the other way away from her. It was too late; she’d seen me and was walking towards me. Keeping my cool and trying not to let her see that she embarrassed the hell out of me I smiled. “Is that the best you’ve got?” I winked. “Oh, I’ve got loads of things up my sleeve and top,. Also, if you want to read stories on my "fuck bitches" era while riding my motorcycle, leave me a comment) So, I ask when she was available and if she wanted to ride. Mind you folks, it was the weekend after Independence Day and Wisconsin had a thing going. And she said that she had Saturday off and she was able to find a babysitter. That Saturday, I ride my motorcycle to pick her up. Let me remind you. I haven't seen this girl for years. I don't know how she look like in person other than her.