> long jump and when he landed I ended up with my chin > between his eyes > and my arms tight around his throat and he tossed his head > down so I > sorta flipped, hung like a necklace briefly and then landed > flat of my > back staring up at his chest and thundering hooves, then > belly, then > genitals, then tail...
Those are some good stories. Scarry. I have a few myself. One I remember is riding naked while drunk in the desert in NV. We swam the horses in this mud lake. It was hard to stay on after I was wet.
