Gunsmoke!

Now, Doc had seen just about every breast in Dodge in his proffessional capacity (and some not), but this was completely different. He feigned a concerned look as he ran his hands over smooth skin.

"Yes I'm glad you did Miss Shirley, there is an item of concern here."

His eyes met hers as she temporarily left her lusty thoughts, "There is?" She said.

"Yes...your heart rate is very high, you have just a touch of perspiration on your brow and this trembling...is it all over your body?" His hands now following every curve. The look that came over her face was unreadable for a moment, then that pretty smile again. Doc approached her, until his lips just barely touched hers.

"You are the most amazing woman I have ever seen." She let some of her hot breath escape and Doc was overwhelmed. He kissed her lips, tasted them and traced light touches on the delicate skin of her abdomen and inner thighs. She arched a little and moaned gently.


When she asks for it Doc, wait until she asks...
 
Caroline

Caroline stared at the Marshalls magnificent manhood resting between the curves of her creamy breasts

"That's a cozy holster Caroline but I think you got a better one."

Caroline giggles and looks up at the Marshall... " Why Marshall is that a way to talk to a lady? " Caroline smiles and presses her chest against his rock hard cock.

" Well Im pretty sure thats the way you liked to be talked to Caroline... now " Marshall places a hand behind Carolines head ang pulls her head down towards his waiting cock " Would you care to take care of my Gun? ".

Caroline lets her head be guided near Dillons cock and she slowly opens her mouth, taking it inside... she moans and places her hands on the Marshalls back, pushing him towards her, his cock disappearing completely inside Carolines mouth... Caroline looks up at him to see his surprised reaction at the talented mouth of hers...
 
“Honey, do you remember that cantankerous old brown horse I used to have? Whatever in tar nation happened to it? Did you talk some fool into buying it? Lily looked at him her eyes had a puzzled look and then brightened. She sat up and looked down at Ringo, her breasts bouncing with the sudden movement.

“Yes, I sold him, the ornery cuss kicked through the side wall of the livery twice! They found him trying to get into Doc’s office” Lily giggled “I think he could smell Doc’s whiskey in there.”

“Well I hope you got a good price for him, he was a goodun, just a bit hard to handle. Uh….. you didn’t sell him to anyone close around here did you?” Ringo asked sounding a little worried.

“Everyone in these parts knew that fool horse, I couldn’t have given him away.” Lily giggled again, her eyes sparkling with mischief, “I sold him to a traveling salesman that came through a while back, he’s long gone.”

Lily slid off of the big bed and picked up a towel, dipping the end in the now cool bathwater and washed the sticky scent of their lovemaking from her body. She picked up her clothes from the floor and began to dress.

“What’r ya doin’?” Ringo asked in a lazy voice.

“Well, I’m supposed to be dealing Faro, but I was deliciously distracted. I need to get back down there. That’s how I make a living remember?” Besides she thought talk about horse tradin’ doesn’t make for a romantic mood
 

Yes indeed she was a gal of many talents!...her tongue curled around the broad soft helmet of his 'gun' that was nestled snug inside her strawberry lips...
Her eyes were bright and naughty, staring up at him as one hand ran softly up and down the straining length of his erection and the other cupped and squeezed the Marshals heavy balls.

"Ohhhhhh Hellllfire, Miss Caroline.......You are fine!"
Dillon was stripping off his leather vest and flannel shirt, his arm not hurting one damn bit when a fusilade of shot's rang out from the street.

She released the quivering tip of his ramrod and began firmly stroking it with practiced ease.
"Trouble Marshal?"

"Naw."
He said, watching her mouth play up and down his curving ivory cock.
"Just the 'Bar B Q' 'boys' comin' into town for some fun...it's payday."

Caroline began to frig the marshal with new gusto, and swallowed most of his cock in a series of salacious moves that soon had him pulsing and pumping white hot loads of semen down her pretty throat!

"Goddam Gal...that was good as it gets for starters, now take off that dress and we'll get down to REAL business!"
She wiped the thick spend from her crimson lips and looked at him with some surprise...maybe he was a 'six shooter', but those boys pouring in the saloon downstairs meant MONEY!
 
Ringo

Ringo looked up sleepily at Lily getting dressed wishing maybe they hadn’t gotten distracted and that they could go another round. She had put everything she had into their last found of love making and he knew she would do it just as well again if they got back into it soon. He knew he could and sometimes he wished he didn’t have that constant urge. That was sort of the way his life had always been another hill to climb, another river to cross. Like now, a tumbleweed he was ready to move on again.. Not out of town just yet though he had some unfinished business to attend to.

He sat up and pulled on his long johns and pants being careful to keep his pockets full of coins from making too much noise and catching Lily's attention. He noticed they were a bit lighter than last night when he had taken them off and saw a sly grin come into Lily's dark eyes. She’d gotten her share already and Ringo sighed supposing she had it coming seeing how she was his wife.
Scratching his head he looked around for his hat and grinned remembering he’d given it to Thelma. He wondered where she was, maybe far from town by now. She was as good a rider as she was a shooter. He smiled remembering how she'd told him where the rest of the loot was before she left and told him he was welcome to it. She felt bad about shooting the preacher by mistake. Ringo hadn’t told her about the preachers miraculous recovery. Let sleeping dogs lie he always figured and so when she said she didn’t want to have the wrath of God following her he just shrugged his shoulders.

There was time enough tomorrow to take casre of that it was safe enough where it was, he thought. Tonight he wanted to spend some time with his rowdy friends and maybe if he wasn’t too late already, watch Miss Caroline dance. Lily blew him a kiss from the doorway. and Ringo blew one back She hesitated for a moment and when Ringo stood up and stepped towards her she ran playfully over to him and hugged him like she would a child.

Reckon you're as sweet as sugar, Ringo”

She caught her breath and put her hand over her mouth "I,.......... I mean... well.... "

Ringo slapped her on the butt.

“It’s O.K. honey, I love you no matter what, you know that”

He surprised even himself by his words and he colored a bit covering his admission by adding “Reckon, I’ll have to get a new hat in the morning maybe Genie over at the general store has some gossip she’d like to share”

Lily headed for the door knowing that if either of them said anything more they’d be parting on less than lovers terms.

Ringo finished dressing and headed down the stairs behind her.
 
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OOC...That there post up there above Ringo's....that were mine!
 
OOC We know ari darlin' we all recognize your ummm.....font *grin*


IC
Lily stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looked back at Ringo,
“Buy a lady a drink darlin’?”

Ringo winked at her, “well sure Miss Lily, I reckon you earned it” and swatted her on the backside.

Looking around the saloon from her vantage point at the bar Lily saw Chester and Kitty coming out of Kitty’s office, I hope there hasn’t been any trouble Lily thought, then she noticed the flush on their cheeks. well my my sugar, don’t you get around! Continuing her inspection of the room she saw Jason still sitting at the other end of the bar and elbowed Ringo,
“See that youngun down there? He was supposed to be at Genie’s tonight about 7:00 for supper. He’s been in here all night drinkin’ and he’s looking mean.”
 
Chester followed Kit slowly from the office. His face was still flush with color, and he clumisly tried to hide his still semi-hard cock by adjusting his gun belt. He nearly fell over the back of a cow poke playing a hand of cards as he walked into the Saloon.

He walked up to the bar and grabbed a glass of water the tender slid down to him. Chester downed it upright, gulping each last drop. He put the glass back down and turned to survey the saloon.

It was a typical night. A bit busier than normal as some of the surrounding ranches paid out today. He saw Lily and Ringo come down the stairs and make their way to the bar. He could tell by Ringo's swagger where they'd been and what they'd been up to. His face burned with jealousy until Miss Kitty caught his eye. How could he be jealous of Lily for being with her husband, when he'd just been with Miss Kitty! he shook his head, his heart was way too complicated to ever understand.

Chester took his refilled glass and gulped down more water. He watched as Lily made her way back to the Faro table and began to deal once again. Chester thought about going to play, but cards were not his game. He could barely hold his cards in a fan much less get the rules.

That's when he saw Jason stand and swagger out of the saloon. Chester decided to follow the drunk. Out in the street, Jason took a sharp left and moseyed between a couple buildings. He propped himself there for a moment. Chester wondered if he'd be able to arrest Jason for public peeing, but the gun slinger slumped forward and passed out in the alley.

Chester walked over to him and nudged him with his foot. Nothing. Chester nudged him harder and he rolled over in his stupor, flopping one hand over his head. Something had been scribbled on his palm. Chester leaned forward to read it.

Genie 7pm

Chester stood up striaght and turned to look at the General Store. A single lamp burned in one of the rooms on the second floor. Chester thought for a moment, and then walked across the street toward Genie's place.
 
Caroline

Caroline swallowed every drop of smen that poured into her mouth, she heard the Marshall´s moans as he came in her mouth and he pushed his cock deeper down her throat.

"Goddam Gal...that was good as it gets for starters, now take off that dress and we'll get down to REAL business!"

Caroline stands up and removes her dress, standing in nothing but her boots and black stockings and garter. She lays in the bed, and opens her arms for the marshall who imemdiately jumps in the bed, his heavy body on top of her, she opens her legs wide and feels his cock brush against her pussy... Caroline wraps her arms around the Marshalls neck and her legs around his waist, pulling him closer... her cock slides slowly inside, pushing... she moans and throws her head back, her legs pulling Dillon closer and deeper inside.

" C´mon Marshall, stop teasing me and and give me and fuck me already... or do you want me to ask nicely? "
 
Narrator

It’s the end of one long day that started out with Thelma, one bad girl type outlaw shootin' up the town leaving the barber dead and the preacher dazed, not dazed enough to keep from finding the local bawdy house though and nobodys seen him since. Thelmas disappeared too but not before she gets a chance to harass the Marshal, the Doc and her old buddy Ringo (hes supposed to be a bad guy but hes really a softy ...don't let that out ok)

opps... forgot about the Marshal doing a little target practice himself after warming his gun up between Miss kittys thighs. and Ringo paying a surprise visit to his wife to discover shes been expecting some sugar instead. They finally get it together for some good clean fun but not before Lily Ringos wife gets a little more sweetness somewhere else. Everyone’s waiting for Caroline to do her dance which everyone says is something special to see and she'd better hurry before sunup or theres gonna be hell to pay. the Bar-b-que boys are in town raisin’ hell and Chester s been takin’ care of business with miss Kitty. Buck, one nasty dude is teaching the preachers daughter Nell about sin and degradation and Doc is examining the new school marm, Shirley, she might be teaching him a thing or two though before the night is over. Oh, almost forgot the Marshal is at it again showing off his six shooter capacity to Caroline, hes got five shots left before sunup, better pull that trigger a little faster Mister Dillon. Chesters going for three, he’ll have to be fast on the draw too, on account of the fact that Genie got stood up once tonight and is sleeping quite soundly right about now.

That about sums it up, heard there’s some new people riding into town tomorrow so maybe its time to blow out the lanterns and get some sleep. oops after Miss Caroline does her dance that is, can’t miss that!

Ringos getting itchy feet maybe he’ll just take a walk can only stand being inside for so long before he gets restless.
 
Ringo

Going to the bar Ringo ordered a drink for Miss Lily and a shot pf rye for himself Seeing Miss kitty lookin at him kinda quizically he toldl a young cowhand to bring Miss Lily her drink and get one for himself the cowboy thanked him and Ringo moving over to sit beside Kitty he asks her “Where’s that fool Chester off to now as he saw him head after Jason who was staggering out the door, don’t he know better than to follow some damn drunk cowboy into the street.”

Kitty replied “Well he might not be too smart Ringo but he sure is sweet”.

It’s Ringos turn to look quizical

“All this talk about sweet an’ sugar an all that, seems like everybody around here knows something I don’t know”
Kitty grined “Have another shot Ringo and I’ll let you in on the secret”

.Ringo drank another one down
“Well”

“Ok, Ringo I’ll give it to you straight You know Lilys my best friend and you know I wouldn’t do or say anything to hurt her but you know as well as I do that shes got her sugar here to take care of her urges when you aint around”. She was looking at Chesters figure disappearing through the door.

“I’ll be damned Ringo shouted slaming his fist down on the bar. don’t that beat all Chester is the sugar. give me another barkeep”. he drinks that one down too.

“Think I need some fresh air, Kitty will you come along and see to it I don’t do something I might regret”.

Kitty took his hand and lead him out the back door to get him away from Chester as far as possible. Ringo followed her like a puppy. not so much mad as humiliated.

Outside he leaned up against the hitching post and lookeds up at the sky. “ Reckon I’d better ride out of town Miss Kitty there aint nothin’ for me here anyhow. “

“Don’t talk that way Ringo, You know Lily loves you she told me herself she just don’t know how to keep you around without makin’ you feel tied up.”


“Yea guess thats true, Im kinda like that guy Ulyses you know from Greece long ago just coudn’t stay home had to go on an oddesy. searching for the golden fleece or King Arthur searching for the holy grail. lots of folks I guess can’t seem to find just what they want, well that’s me I guess sort of live day to day like that omar fellow from Persia you know book of verses bread and wine and blankets Ringo was feeling the efects of too much rye and getting phylosophical Let’s go on a picnic some time Kitty, just you and me I’d read you peotry hell Id’ write you poetry got a hundred poems in my head think em up when I’m on the trail would you like to hear some sonets I call em sort of like Blake or Shelly shakephere or chaucer.

“Sure, sure, Kitrty says but maybe some other time. she lets him lay his head on her bosom any thime but now Ringo, I gotta tend to my bar, its late and you know how the cowboys get rowdy just before sunup wheres that Caroline anyway.”

At the mention of Carolines name Ringo perks up. “ yea gotta watch her dance, poetry in motion I always say” He gives Kitty a kiss on her forehead. I’d sure like to make love to you sometime Miss kitty you know how I love red hair he grins. but not tonite ok. gotta go seee Caroline dance right?

he staggers back into the bar.
 
Alrighty then...she's not the asking type...yet.

Doc gently ran his hands up the thigh of Miss Shirley and slid his fingers up into the beautiful blonde bush. His fingers quickly locating her very hot and very wet clit. As his mouth and tongue danced across her chest, along her neck and lips his fingers were igniting lightning strikes inside her. It didn't seem long before she took a quick gasp of air and squeezed her legs tightly together. Her head thrown back, Doc kept an exquisitiely light touch on her clit so he it feel it pulsing.

"I need you Doc. I need younow."

Suddenly he was on top of her and her hands were pulling at his hips, pulling him into her. From there it was a great dance, sitting up staring from their joined hips all the way up to her wonderful eyes and then falling to her warm body. Doc mastered all the control he could as her body once again approached orgasm. Her pussy got hotter and hotter it seemed and then it was gripping, squeazing, pulling. Doc almost couldn't bear it it was so intense. Her moans were heavy and they were both drenched in sweat.

Doc slowly slid himself off of her and exhaustedly collapsed onto his back next to her.

Welcome to Dodge, Miss Shirley

He wondered if she were spent, or if anything else was going to happen...and as he wondered he heard a quiet snore. For the first time in a long time he covered the both of them up and fell asleep, maybe the best sleep ever...
 
Miss Kitty

Shaking her head as she watched him, Kitty smiled at Ringos' departing back.

Men, always looking for the next thing to poke. And him fresh from between Lillys' pretty thighs.

Kitty knew that's where he'd just come from, she could still smell the other woman on his skin. Didn't men ever think with anything but their dick? She shrugged and decided that it was just as well they didn't; otherwise she'd be out of business.

She moved back inside the Long Branch just as the music started for Caroline. Taking her usual seat at the end of the bar she signaled the girls to make one more round through the room and then they'd shut down the bar.

No one ever stayed long after Caroline finished her dance. Some men stayed late for the show, others because they thought that Caroline had been particularly kind to them that night and that they might have a chance with the young beauty; some stayed because they had nothing to go home to but a cold hard bed in some ranchers bunk house.

The crowd settled down as they waited for Caroline to come on stage.
 
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The dauntless lawman was a six shooter right enough but he did need a few minutes on the reload and the sight of Caroline's juicy little pink cunnie spread out before him on the bed told him just how to spend that precious time.

"This is how they do it over in France Miss Caroline."
Before she knew what was happening, her long silk clad legs were thrown over the Marshal's broad shoulders and his lips were sucking at the little slick pearl of her desire.
This had happened once before when a drummer from NewYork with slicked back hair had engaged her services for a night about two years ago...Oh my but that was so good!
But Marshal Dillon just didn't look the type to...to...
"Ahhhhhh.....my goddd...."

He'd slipped his longue thick tongue deep into her tasty passage and as it explored the warm sheath of her cunnie, his fingers were pinching and rubbing the aching little bud of passion and sending wild shivers of pleasure and arousal right out to her very fingertips!
She squeezed her silky thighs tight around The lawmans head while his mouth ravaged her most intimate parts...
 
OOC...Is this show about to be canceled?...Where is everyone?
 
narrator

O.O.C. ok folks I’m going out on a limb here first my apologies to White Queen and Soliloquy for moving their characters but for the sake of the thread we must move on. most of the others are just waiting, I hope for morning or some kind of action.

I.C.

Everyone was anxious to see Miss Caroline dance, those who had seen her before and those who had heard of her unusual talent and natural beauty. The Bar B que boys were up front to get the best view and every chair in the Long branch was full The bar was also lined with many anxious cowboys and cowgirls too for that matter for Miss Caroline appealed to many appetites.

A hush fell over the crowd as the piano player began her introduction number. Out from behind the curtain she sort of slithered, well lubricated by the last five shots from the Marshals famous six shooter earlier upstairs. A most euphoric look was in her eyes revealing that she had been satisfied with his performance and was ready to do her own.

She was dressed in her most favorite costume. A young nubile cowgirl virginal and eager. Her rhinestone studded boots flashed in the lantern light , spurs shinny and sharp at the heels.
Her skirt brown leather clung to her hips with fringes that sswayed across her creamy thighs and beads that shimmered. She wore a vest with beads and fringes too and perched atop he blonde hair was a 5 gallon hat tipped forward partly concealing her sparkling eyes. under the vest was a satin bright red bra that was revealed when she bowed to the audience. Another thing that was revealed was the hint of a pair of 38’s or so the audience was led to believe and she was wearing guns too! a pair of pearl handled 44’s. after she bowed she curtsied and taking the hem of her short skirt exposed a pair of red silk panties French cut, they didn't hide much of her butt as she turned and for that matter much of her delightful mound in front. The crowd was roaring more more! as she started her routine.

Aafter a little dance swirling and swaying she loosened up her boots and with a swift strong kick for her supple leg she kicked one off. it went flying through the window and six bar b que boys went crashing after it. next came her other boot and it careened off the wall and struck the bartender in the back of the head. "

"Go get the doc" someone hollered, but no one responded they were too interested in seeing what was coming off next. Smiling seductively she reached under her skirt and removed her panties raising them in the air swung them like a lasso. They whished out into the audience and three card sharks threw their cards down and scrambled to catch the flying red scrap of cloth The lucky one came up with the prize and one stuffed it in the front of his pants before the others could see him hide it.

Miss Caroline danced about a bit more showing a fleeting glimpse of her rounded ass and a somewhat darkened view of her mound as she kept her hands over most of it. She reached inside her vest and pulled her bra free swinging it in the air . before she threw it however she took one end in each hand one behind her and one in front and moved it sensuously between her creamy thighs across her wet pussy. The crowd roared agan and everyone came to their feet she threw it toward the piano player and followed it with a thrown kiss as it landed on his head. Next came her hat and then she slowly unbuttoned her vest so that her voluptuous breasts were exposed. She cupped each white globe in her hands and twirled each hardened nipple.

Now for the grand finale, the piano player raised his hands and there was complete silence as she turned her back to the crowd and slipped her skirt into a pile on the floor she took her vest off all the way and added it to the pile which when she turned she kicked into the audience. but no one moved so entranced were they with her beautiful body exposed for all to see, a couple women fainted and buttons began to pop on men’s trousers as their cock answered to the call for action. she took her hat off her head and placed it over her mound and everybody groaned knowing the show was over. Money came from every where and Miss Caroline showed her gratitude by using her hat to collect the coins and giving everyone another look at he naked body. She kept her guns on though in case any horny cowboy was to try any funny business..

After the show everyone spilled into the streets as it was almost sunup any way and tomorrow was another day.
 
narrator (cont.)

oops was going to move Nell and Buck but decided not to maybe they can catch up later and use past perfect tense to account for the time change

so meanwhile back at the ranch the roosters are crowing. time to rise and shine.
 
Turtle

As the light of day begins to brighten another day in the town an Indian figure riding on a beautiful painted horse slowly ambles down the North Street towards the centre of town. Several people stare at him as he is an unusual sight adorned in his Deer Skin tunic covered in different coloured beads and wearing several large feathers in his hair.
Hmm, Turtle thinks to himself I hope the Marshall doesn't mind me coming into town with all my weapons.

Nightbird
 
Kitty wakes with the sunrise as is her custom. She extends one hand to the other side of the big brass bed checking for other occupants. Her hand finds empty space. She sighs happily and snuggles into the soft bedding. As much as Kitty loves her late night romps, she still enjoys the quiet of the early morning to be alone to think before the busy day starts.

She stretches luxuriously, and lets one shapely leg slip from beneath the satain coverlet. The rubbing of the fabric over her smooth skin sends a tingle through her lower body. Her hands run over her breasts and down across her flat belly to cup her smooth puss.

The hands and fingers that are so experienced at pleasing others now begin to work their magic on her own aching body. Pushing the covers into a heap on the floor, she spreads her legs and begins to stroke and fondle herself. Cupping one hand over her mound...her fingers at first just brushing the mostening lips, she increases the pressure, begins to rubs fimly, teasing the sensitive skin. Her other hand moves to her breasts, squeezing each full tit in turn, then pinching the rosy nipples.

An impish grin lites her face as she reaches into the night stand, opening a drawer to remove a length of carved marble. The cool object is shaped like a long thick penis and her hand wraps around it, fingers just touching at the base. She runs the cock over her body as her fingers slip into the wet slit between her thighs. She licks the marble cock, thinking of all the warm and living ones she has sucked in the past.

Kitty imagines that her bed is surrounded by nude men and women who watch her perform for them. She writhes as she slides further into fantasy; excited by the images in her mind. Her talented ingers begin to frig her clit, moving fast against the hard bud; the juices from her cunt cover the swollen outer lips. In her mind she listens to the encouraging calls from her audience.

"Fuck yourself for us Kitty...Show us your pussy....Thats it, stick that big cock into your tight cunt...yess...yes....more..."

She slowly pushes the hard shaft into her cunt, loving the shock of the chill marble entering her hot flesh. She soon begins sliding it in and out, fucking herself with abandon. The thick rod stretches the walls of her pussy, bringing just the slightest bit of pain with the pleasure. The juncture between her legs is slippery and hot, the cool marble now warm and wet.

Her body glistens with a light film of sweat; she pants and moans, both hands working over her throbbing pussy, one frantically rubbing her clit, the other pounding against her body as she uses the hard and thick tool to make herself cum.

Her back arches, breasts thrust high in the morning air, nipples hard and dark. She burries the marble dildo in her pussy and presses her thighs around both hands, squeezing her legs together, letting the strong muscles of her cunt ripple and clench around her toy.

Kitty lays back against the pillows, body limp, chest heaving. Her fantasy audience applauds, some place kisses over her heated body, push cocks against her lips letting her taste their arousal or press hungry mouths against her dripping cunt. The thought of soft female lips pressing to her smooth cunnie while cocks stroke her face and mouth brings another tiny orgasm. If only fantasy was real, she thinks.

A pleased smile and sparkling eyes brighten her lovely face.

It's going to be a good day in Dodge.
 
Ringo

Waking up on the stoop in back of the long branch, Ringo shakes his head Hes still feeling the influence of too much rye whiskey as he sees double.

"Hot Damn six roosters on yonder fence"

Blammmmm! Blammm! Blammmblammmm blam blam

"Shit missed three of 'em "

He hollers down to a young feller taking out the garbage. throwing him a couple of coins .

"Take these over to Miss Genie at the general store , She knows how to make a tough old cock, tender ....and shes a good cook too."

He laughs lewedly at his own joke and staggers toward the livery stable. Seeing a stock tank full of rain water he decides to take a bath since he feels like ten thousand buffalo have stampeeded over him during the night and smells like it too. Stripping off his clothes he jumps in.

"Too early in the morning for anybody important to be up anyway". He mutters as he slides his naked body into the cool water.
 
Lily woke to the early morning sun streaming in the window of her room. The bed was sitting at a slightly canted angle and she smiled to herself remembering how it came to be that way. She had thought about bringing Ringo home with her last night and then realized that it might be awkward explaining what had happened to her room.
Chester was a good man, she was very fond of the young deputy and didn’t want him to get into any scraps with Ringo.

Ringo…..now what was she going to do with him. She loved the man and she knew he loved her, but she just didn’t seem to be enough for him. He sure didn’t hang around long when he did bother to come back in town. She smiled thinking of their love-making last evening and wiggled her naked body further down into the bed.
I need to talk to Genie, she can help me sort this out she thought as she drifted back to sleep.
 
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Doc let Miss Shirley slip out of his bed in the night without saying anything. She'd want to wake with her little girl, Doc understood. He slept until the sun beams began threading their way through his heavy curtains. Slowly then he began his morning rituals and he had many. This morning though his step was much quieter and perhaps even a little lighter.

Nobody bothering me last night, everything must have gone alright at the Saloon

Her perfume was all around him, on his sheets and in the air. As he shaved he paused for a moment with his crude smelling soap, regretting the loss of some of her smell. Then it was down to the office and time to read. When his guests awoke he'd take them to breakfast. Coffee in hand and paper on desk he heard stirrings in the back room...he'd be seeing them soon...

gulp
 
Turtle meets Ringo

Turtle rides his painted horse up to a watering trough. The horse bolts a little and Turtle looks down to see a man using the trough for a bath tub.
"Isn't that cold?" Turtle asks the man in his thick accent.

Nightbird
 
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Awakening Susan

As reluctant as she was to leave, Susan forced herself up and out of Doc’s bed and made her way silently back to her daughter, sleeping in the back room. Cuddling the little girl in her arms, Susan drifted into a dreamless sleep, the roaring ache between her thighs quelled for the first time in months.

The heavenly aroma of fresh brewed coffee wafted into her slumber, waking her gently. Her wide blue eyes fluttered open as she tried to remember where she was and a big grin spread over her lips as reality set in. She remembered her late night encounter with Doc with great delight. His big hands on her breasts. His bigger cock nestled deep inside her hungry little pussy. He had been a tender lover, almost awe stuck in his sexual ministrations. She didn’t expect that from a cowboy doctor. The more she thought about him, the wetter she got. It was almost as if he’d caused a sexual stampede and the hooves of desire were trampling her better senses.

Glancing over at her sleeping angel in the bed beside her, she weighed the pros and cons of slipping out of the bed undetected and indulging herself once more in Doc’s loving arms.

No. Much too risky. Jess could wake at any moment to find her mother’s legs over the good doctor’s shoulders. That would not do at all.

Sighing in resignation, Susan hunkered back into her pillow and let her fingers discretely take care of the fire raging under her nightgown.

By the time she and Jess made their way to the front office, Doc had already left to start his day. Susan stepped into the street with Jess in one hand and a cup of Doc’s coffee in the other.

She had come to Dodge for a reason. She was there to educate the fine folks of Dodge. Carnal knowledge of Doc was just a fringe benefit of the job.
 
Dillon pushed his way through the crowded bar, wondering if the crowd would quiet down enough to even begin to appreciate the fine talents Miss Caroline possessed.
He paused at the door long enough to throw a kiss to Miss Kitty, wondered briefly how The new Schoolmaarm was faring, stopped at the Marshal's office long enough to leave his badge and a note to his loyal deputy and set off into the night bound for new adventures.


OOC...So long pardners, been fun!
 
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