You barely agree to the ride before he's grabs you easily around the wasit and sets you on his shoulders. You wrap your legs snugly around his neck, "Is that too tight?" you ask.
He snorts, "Not at all," he says as he hold you around the ankle. "We'll be there in just a few minutes."
You try to settle down and enjoy the ride, but you have nagging doubts about this. You're finding it awfully easy to slip into this role as a sex pot, and you begin to wonder if that's how Lola was trapped here.
The horse interuppts your thougts, "So, may I ask the name of the damsel I rescue?"
You giggle, "You can just call me, er, Sugar," you say repeating what Lola kept calling you. Strangly, the name feels right for you now.
"Well, Sugar, and a good name if I ever heard it, call me Clyde."
You look at his body and realize that he looks like a Clydsdale, so the name fits pretty good.
It doesn't take long for him to find the building. It wasn't all that close but horseback gets you there faster. You manage to avoid any uncomfortable small talk, but find yourself admiring his body more and more. The motion of the ride, feeling his massive chest move in and out under your legs, even hearing his hooves clip-clop across the pavement all seem to be turning you on.
He gets you to the building and takes you straight to the door before letting you down. You unlock the door, and look at his handsome face, "You know, I'm just here as a guest for a few days, but I doubt Lola would mind if I invite you in for a drink of water as a small thanks for the ride. You interested?"
He smiles and nods, following you into the apartment. It's good sized, but only takes you a moment to find the kitchen. You poor the stallion a glass and hand it to him, "Thanks again for the ride. You could say that it was a lift for me on a bad day."
"Its no problem," he says as he drinks, "I'm glad to help." He sets the glass down and gently takes you by the shoulders, "I'm always willing to help someone as lovely as you."
You realize that your heart is raceing. You have a feeling where this is leading, and you're not at all sure you care!