It was bell-topped and big with the durability of an iron bar, and it was demanding attention. Mesmerised by the monolith before him Poppy cooed in ad...iration. Confident and proud to know it was his own proximity that had caused it to rear up, his discomfort was instantly forgotten. ‘Wow, what a chopper!’ ‘Christ Poppy, you say the same imbecile things every time.’ Without rising from his knees Poppy crawled between his legs. He wanted to suck that sissy monster and swallow all its sissy cream.. " You don't say. I would never have guessed," William replied with a grin from atop the horse that Derrick had given him. It was a nice quarter-horse of good stock and was a real pleasure to ride."It's not funny. This is a monster. Couldn't you have gotten a smaller horse for me?"Derrick chuckled at the characterization of the horse as a monster and said, "Any smaller and it would stop being a horse." Huh?" Anything smaller than this is called a pony," he replied considering that at 14.1 hands. I thought I loved John, but I was only 15! I wasn't even sure I knew what love was like. Plus, the last thing I wanted to do was drive a wedge between John and his mother. Of course, like a typical guy, John was clueless as to his mother's response to our evolving relationship."I feigned a pout. "Hey, all guys aren't clueless." Keep telling yourself that, Son," she said sympathetically, as she patted my hand. "John and I parted that summer with pledges of love and promises to write and, of. I joined a online dating site and made her profile pic to one where she was all done up ready to go out with her short blonde hair and I tight short blk dress, it wasn't long until we found a guy called mark for her to date. Colette went on a couple of nights out, telling him that you was a bored married women just looking for some fun behind her husband’s back so to spk and things were starting to look good for me to have my fantasy fulfilled...One afternoon I was near the house around lunch.