It was on the forth day and early in the morning when she awoke naked laying in that stall. A quick look over her body found the ole' self back and the pony mare gone.
Slowly she got up and peered over the stall's planked side. A memory of Cameron and his stall down the long row suggested she check on him.
A short run still on tiptoe she looked into his box stall. There nestled down in the straw was a naked man she loved! As she opened the stall's door and stepped closer he moaned and rolled over.
A gasp at his form and figure brought back those wild and rich moments of equine sex they both enjoyed. Cameron lay there his sheath and no doubt his stallion's cock still intact. A hairy groin and with another roll to one side his hairy thick tail flicked into view.
Kneeling down she fondled his maleness bring him to a very alert and erct status. She expected his anger and disgust only to be greeted with a hug and kiss.
Together hand in hand they made their way out of the stable and into the park. A long morning of hiding and looking for a chance to get clothes proved worthy. At long last she entered her apartment and with Cameron they planned another wonderous adventure.