Jared spent the night as a passioned young stud. The wild desire to own each mare and gather them into his herd was true animal pride. The boy that was Jared just days before cried for his love of family and friends.
The early moring sun poured threw the oper barn door. The bright sun lite Jared's stall and he awoke to meet another day.
"Good Morning there stud, said Jennifer Morrison." As she attached a rope lead to his halter he walked out of the stall and to a dusty coral. The young girl brushed and combed Jared. The sensual feeling of this so relaxed the beast that he dozed.
Then the sudden human desire surfaced, the fore hoof wrote in sand,
Good day Jenn.
Jennifer stared as if she had just seen an angel. She bent down and looked close at the horse writing. The stud stepped to one side and wrote again, Help me Jenn.
The two friends asked questions and wrote answers till the whole story was known. "Wow, I can't tell dad, he wouldn't believe it anyway."
Just then Mr. Morrison came over to see how Jennifer was coming with cleaning up the new stud. "Dear don't forget to wash his sheath with warm water and soap. Jenn the skin oil is in the barn, be sure to oil his penis and sheath. Ya Ya I know it's yucky but it's good animal husbandry."
Jared started to breath heavy at the thought of his friend rubbing oil over his private part. A boy has rules and at this age letting a girl rub you cock is just not right, stallion or not.
Jennifer having sent Jared into stallion seventh heaven set out for his house to find the medallion.