| One day, when I grow up, I'm going to have a horse (this is my inner little girl coming out at 1:30 in the morning) - I'm going to have two horses, one is going to be a dainty graceful white arab mare, and the other a huge imposing but gentle black shire gelding... I've always wanted that... a huge shire horse, and of course an arab... and I'll have dogs and cats and they'll never get sick or die or get run over... and I'll live with my gorgeous wife on our farm, and jet-set into the cities (cities!) every few days to check up on our multi-million-dollar corporations, and to make love in our penthouse suite with the afternoon sunlight streaming in through the huge windows... then have dinner at our favourite restaurant, catch a movie or go to a concert, and then fly back home to the ranch, and go to sleep snuggled up in our huge four-poster (hehehe - bondage..) canopy himmelbett, with our dogs and cats curled up at our feet... and she'll wake me in the morning with breakfast on a tray, her red curls aglow from the early morning sunbeams sneaking through the curtains, and she'll feed me breakfast and kiss me awake, and then we'll chase all the cats and dogs off the bed and I'll pull her on top of me and hold her as close as I can, and tell her I love her... and we'll kiss and embrace and nuzzle and lick and fondle and eventually fuck wildly... then have a cool shower together, and get dressed, and then head out for an early morning ride along the beach and through the forest, having a picnic along the way... feeding each other grapes, and sipping some chilled wine out of each other's bellybuttons... the horses tethered nearby, birds chirping in the branches, the surf in the background, and a few white clouds overhead... |