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Tyr ~ Running from Destiny ~ D.E.666

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(Jewel)


The sound of drunken laughter from men and the giggles of women could be heard from within a rather popular saloon. It was about early evening, the sun just beginning to sink down towards the horizon. In the saloon, cowboys sat around at the tables, some drinking while others played cards and some did both. Saloon girls moved around smiling. They were all either serving drinks to the men or sitting in their laps, trying to persuade them into going upstairs with them for a little fun.

However there was one woman serving drinks. She was a beautiful dark haired young woman barely out of her teens. Unlike the other working girls, she had a natural beauty that she didn't hide beneath a lot of make up. All the girl had on was some eyeliner and lipstick to high light some of her features such as her dazzling smile and pale ice blue eyes. Jewel was a woman of the age of 21 with waist length curly black hair and piercing ice blue eyes, her body slender and very curvy with her tiny waist and wide hips that led down into her very long legs. She was a woman of good breeding and when one spoke to her and saw the way she walked, it was easy to tell.

About a year ago, Jewel had run away from home in search of a life that she chose. She had wanted to become a singer and dancer but she quickly ran out of money and soon became in debt so she did something that she was sure had her mother rolling in her grave. She became a prostitute in the local saloon. A soiled dove, a daughter of sin, fallen frail, dove of the roost, nymphs du prairie. Oh she had heard all the names that had been given to the girls of her profession, though her favorite of them all was 'fallen angel'. Many had told her that's what she looked like too. Jewel had run from home because her father had arranged her to marry her old childhood friend who had always liked her but she didn't want to marry him because she didn't love him. Nor did she want to become a mother so young even though all the other girls she knew were already mothers, some even had two children if not more.

Jewel picked up a small tray of drinks and moved over to a table, giggling softly when she was pulled into a lap after placing down the glasses of whiskey. "Have a drink with me beautiful." the half drunk cowboy slurred and she laughed while shaking her head. "I would love to Bart, but you know that I'm not allowed to while on the job." she replied while standing up and returning to the bar for some more drinks to take to other customers.
 
Charlie Siringo


The trail was dusty and dirty; all trails were dusty this time of year. Charlie Siringo had been riding for several days following a lead on a missing girl for a rich client. Most of the time he was hired to find desperados, thieves, cattle rustlers and like, but this request was unusual, but it paid well. He’d worked for the Pinkerton Agency for a while, and enjoyed the fieldwork, but after being assigned a desk job in the city, he decided to go independent. Though it meant lots of traveling, he enjoyed the solitude and the outdoors more than the city life. Out here you just felt more alive, and that what you were doing was important. Up ahead he saw the first ramshackle building, indicating that he was closer to the mining town of Basin. He’d followed a trail as the girl moved further and further into the Wild West as some were calling it now. He just like to think of them as the territories.

It wasn’t long till be made the center of town if you could call it that. No more than maybe a dozen or eighteen building, most to feed, clothe, and entertain the miners. Stepping off his horse, he tied it and made his way into the local saloon. Saloons were the centerpiece of towns like this, were men gambled, drunk, and get laid. Pushing back his hat, he steps into the drinking establishment; the general clamor gives him a clear indication that the place is busy. He’d take his time, carefully ask around, and see if anyone knew if the girl was here, or if she passed on and where she might have gone.

Looking around, he heads over to a small table puts down his traveling bags, and waits for the saloon girl to serve him. Standing just over 6’ his hair was brown, but bleached by the sun in spots, his skin dark from the same said sun,his general demeanor let everyone know he knew how to take care of himself. He wore a pants, vest, and a pistol on his hip, nothing gave any indication that he was anything but an ordinary traveler, except he wasn’t, he was a bounty hunter.
 
Hearing several more calls for drinks, Jewel smiled slightly and nodded slightly while waving to the table of poker players. "I'll be there in a moment." she called out to the table while laughing at some of the comments called out to her. Out of the things that she did in the saloon, her favorite thing would be serving drinks and interacting with the men in a way that wasn't just about sex. It was about teasing and having fun. Something that she could never have at home. After a man entered the saloon, she glanced up momentarily while moving over to the bar. "I'll be with you in a moment darlin'." she said to him as she passed his table on the way over to the bar.

After a quick word with the bartender, she gathered up the drinks for the group in the corner playing cards and she walked over to them with her tray held high. "Hands off boys. I don't want to spill any of your drinks." she said with a slight pout. Lowering the tray, she placed the glasses onto the table and collected the empty ones before heading back to the bar to drop off the glasses. On her way, she paused next to the man that had just entered and she smiled down at him, her pale eyes glimmering in the dim light of the room. "What can I get you dalrin'?" she asked, her southern accent rather noticeable as she spoke to him.

Jewel had no idea that this man that she was beginning to work her charm on was a bounty hunter that she probably should of kept away from but she had grown comfortable working in the saloon she was in at the time which was something one working girl told her to never to. She had been told numerous times that every couple of months she should get up and move on to the next town or city.
 
Charlie stretches out his legs, as he tosses his hat into the other adjacent chair. It was nice to work out the kinks of being on a horse for several days straight, he wanted to take his boots off, but would have to wait till he got a room. He was covered in the dirt of trial, and needed a bath, something he’d see if the establishment offered. Usually places like this offered room, a meal, and nice girl if you were willing to pay.

He nods when the saloon girl swings by saying she’d be back in a moment. He smile briefly breaks across his face, as it was just nice to see a pretty thing. Though it immediately struck him how close she looked like the description of the girl he was seeking. Still he had to be cautious; he didn’t know what was going on or who might be protecting her. Over the years, he’d learned that patience and planning were far more successful than guns blazing.

His eyes cast about checking out who and what was going on. Watching as the girl, as she moved about the room he found himself enjoying the view. She was definitely good looking, and pleasing to the eyes. His eyes follower her as she approaches, and smiles at her when she asks what he wants.

How about a drink to start off, whiskey sounds good.


As she was about to leave,

Do you also serve food?

Many places did, some didn't. He was hungry.
 
Smiling, Jewel nods while adjusting the glasses on her tray. "Of course. I'll get that right away." she replies before turning and walking towards the bar, her hips swaying slowly in a slightly seductive way that would keep his attention. Several steps away from his table, she heard him speak and she turned back to him with a nod, several of her beautiful black silky hair falling around her face. "Yes sir we do." She moved over to the bar quickly and got his drink then returned to his table.

After setting down his drink, she leaned down and rested her elbows against the table top while propping her head up on her hands. With her bent over like that, several men turned and leaned back in their chairs, one even falling back and causing the group he was with to start laughing. "This evening Miss. Madeline has made a nice stew with some cornbread." she said. "And if that isn't what you're hungry for, I believe she's also making
some chili and if you wish she can make a buffalo steak."

She was used to men coming in and asking about if they served food and after hearing that they did, the men usually asked what they had so it kind of became a routine to tell them what they had. "So, would you be interested in anything sweetheart?" While she waited for his response, Jewel twirled a lock of her hair around a finger while smiling up at him. With her close like she was, it would be able to see just how pretty of a girl she was and how young. Unlike most of the other women who were in their late twenties to mid thirties.
 
Charlie’s eyes again follow the sexy young thing as she sashays her way back to the bar for his drink. After several weeks on the road, and staying in several places that couldn’t be called towns, this view was a nice break. You didn’t see such nice things outdoors. Reaching out he takes the glass, look briefly at the color, wondering how much it was watered down, and brings it to his lips to taste, as he watches her over the rim of the glass.

Smiling around his glass, as she bent over his table to explain to him what was on the menu. Though his mind for a moment was on a far different menu, as his eyes caught the curves of her exposed chest. Setting the glass slowly down, so as to draw out the view, and his contact with the sexy saloon girl.

Hmmm … chili and cornbread would be mighty fine, honey. I’m hankering for some decent eats. A man gets pretty hungry while traveling all alone, you know?

His eyes never leaving her, as he begins to flirt with the girl. She matched the description pretty well, though if she really was a saloon girl, and maybe more, the rich client was in for a surprise. The description he had was of a young naïve virgin, and though his girl was young, the rest he was sure was far from the description. Not that he cared; bounty was for her alive, and said nothing about her womanhood.
 
Jewel studied his face as he looked her over. She could tell that he was staring at the pale, creamy swell of her breasts which had been pushed up thanks to her tight corset. After he let her know what he wished to eat, she grinned and nodded. "I'll let Miss. Madeline know that you wish for some of her chili and cornbread." she said. "If there's anything else you need. Anything at all. Just let me know." She winked at him and lightly touched his nose with a giggle. With a flirtatious smile, she stood up straight and turned, sashaying away from him and through a door at the back of the saloon that exited into a type of kitchen before heading back into the saloon to take care of a couple of men.

As she went around, gathering up empty glasses, one of the men reached out and wrapped an arm around her slender waist and pulled her close with a drunken laugh, making the girl roll her eyes and smile down at him. "Derek. What are you doin'?" she asked him with a chuckle. "Why won't you take me up into your room any more, Jay?" he asked with a hickup, using the name she had given them. After leaving home, she dropped her real name and took up Jay. "We used to have such fun, you and I." Jewel sighed and slowly pulled away from him. "You're not allowed up into my room anymore because of what happened last time or did you forget?" At his confused look, she patted him on the top of the head. "You pulled a knife on me because I wouldn't continue after you ran out of money darling. I'm only yours for as long as you have the funds to pay for it."

The way she spoke was rather educated and several of the other women looked at her with slight appreciation and others with envy. Jewel had received a very good education before she ran away which made her even more of a catch. Most women her age didn't receive the same education that the boys got, but she did. Once she was able to get away from Derek, she returned the glasses to the bar and headed back into the kitchen to check on the food, returning with a bowl of steaming chili and several pieces of cornbread which she carried over to the bounty hunter and sat them down along with a spoon. "This is some of the best chili out here in the west." she said with a smile.
 
Charlie couldn’t help but enjoy the exquisite view that the girl was offering, and it was even more appreciated given the time between his last brief encounter with a woman.

Thank ya, I appreciate that.

As the girl flirts back at him, just before she heads off to place his order for a meal, he just enjoys the view. Looking around the place, it looked like he wasn’t the only one enjoying the view. The girl flirted her way across the room, and appeared to have everybody's attention who had a dick between her legs. Well if she was the one, he have to be careful and nab her out of sight of the male population or he’d for sure be in a fight. Just from the tidbits of the exchange he did hear, it was clear she did private entertaining for the man willing to pay, which just might solve two problems at once.

It wasn’t long till she brought back a bowl and several pieces of cornbread. Even if it wasn’t the best food he ever tasted, he was appreciative for the meal, if was a vast improvement to what he’d been eating the past few weeks. Plus having a moment to speak with the girl wasn’t bad either. The initial urge is to dive into the food, but he controls that urge and engages the girl in a little more conversation.

Thank ya again. That looks mighty good. Would ya know were a guy might find a room, and a bath?

Looking down at his obvious disheveled and haggard attire.

I believe I’m in need of one.
 
The girl leaned down again but not as far as the first time and she smiled while taking in the rugged mans appearance. He was handsome, she wouldn't deny that. But there was something about him that attracted her to him and she bit her bottom lip while looking up into his eyes. She figured she found him attractive because most of the guys that came into the saloon were regulars and the man before her was a stranger, someone she'd never met before. At the mention of a bath, she arched an elegantly shaped eyebrow and chuckled.

"Of course. I can have some water brought up for you. Would you like that water to be warmed up or kept cool?" she asked softly while playing with a lock of her hair again. "We have a nice room upstairs that's vacant at the moment. It has a nice, soft feather down bed with some soft linens. It's just heavenly."

She was obviously laying on the charm with him. Jewel has always been able to talk a man into something which was why she was one of the highest paid women in the saloon and she saved up just about every dollar she earned. When ever she spoke with a man, she laid on her southern charm pretty thickly and which usually persuaded the men into doing what she was talking about it and they didn't even realize she pretty much seduced them into doing something and after she persuaded them into spending money in the saloon, they usually asked if she was available in one of the rooms. That's where she earned her money.

In the time she had been working in the saloons, she had learned how to please a man and she never backed down from a request that the men had. But they had to understand that she was only available if they had the money. The moment they were broke, they had to leave her room or she would leave.
 
The girl had pizzazz, as she informs him that a bath was available. She had a naturally sexiness about her that made her very attractive to him. How many saloons or brothels had he been in where the girl leapt in his lap and began to wiggle or shove their breast into his face? Even though everyone knew what was going on, he enjoyed that she was subtler about it.

Honey, if I wanted a cold bath, I’d dip in the creek or the watering trough. No a nice warm bath would be good.


He didn’t take the bait, or lure as it were because this was a game you really couldn’t loose. Smiling back, he carefully watched her play with her hair, his eyes once again doing a careful examination, which had less to do with him as a bounty hunter and more with him being a man. He was finding the girl to be a very pleasant distraction.

I’ll take the room and warm bath that sounds fine. Am I to make it myself or can I get some help?

The thought of her filling his tub, not with water but her naked body appealed to him. The client had nothing to complain about, it was obvious that she’d been rather busy for the past few months. Charlie reminded himself, he’d needed to ask for the money before it became public knowledge his wife to be was now a fallen flower. Though truth be said, she’d probably be far better in bed with all the practice she got, but that wasn’t the way things worked.
 
She giggled at his words and smiled a little wider while bowing her head. "Yes, I suppose you're right sir. But I have to ask. I've had several men ask for ice cold water." she said to him. "I wouldn't want to do something that would displease you. That's my number one rule. Keep the men happy or else there could be trouble." For a moment the young woman thought back to the one time one of the other girls had displeased a client. The thought made her shudder for a moment and she sighed softly.

The woman had been raped several times by a drunk before he killed her. The only thing that happened to them man was he was put in jail for a couple of days then released. However, he was banned from ever entering the saloon again. After that, the girls all began carrying some kind of weapon which the sherif had no problem with. After all, if the men were allowed to bring weapons into the saloon, the girls all had a right to protect themselves. Even if they were nothing but whores in his opinion.

At his question about getting some help, she arched an eyebrow. "Of course you can get some help." she said softly. "You have your pick of anyone in the room." She motioned to all the girls in the room before looking at him again. Jewel tucked the lock of hair she was playing with behind her ear before smiling at him again. "You pick one and choose. I'll go and see about getting your warm water brought up. Okay?" Standing up straight once again, she moved over to the bar and began speaking to the bartender, pointing over towards the bounty hunter and then up towards the many rooms upstairs.
 
The girl willingness to please was something he could appreciate. Charlie obvious knew that he was going to get her attention, which made his plan just that much easier. He didn’t want to tell her he was trouble, but that would come later, now he just needed to lure her in.

Well thanks for the consideration; a warm bath would be perfect. So is this tub maybe big enough for two.


The flirtatious comment is matched with a smile as he watches her. The girl quickly offering him a choice of any of the other girls in the room, when of course his interest lay with just one. Leaving his meal for a second, he waits as she talks to the bartender, and waits for her attention.

Well, I think I want the best looking girl in the room, might you be available to spend sometime with a lonely traveler.


Luckily for him, none of it was a lie, which made the whole plan much easier to implement. He returns to his meal, waiting her response, enjoying the warm food. The cornbread and chili made a good meal after a long days travel. His eyes came up off of his meal, again enjoying the view of the saloon girl standing there. Charlie could get used to hunting sexy girls, rather than ugly guys with guns. He just had to keep his head in the game, and not get lazy.
 
Jewel giggled at his question as she walked away. She spent a couple of minutes talking to the bartender about getting water taken up to the bathroom. Once she had everything set for the room to be readied, she turned and returned over to the man and she nodded. "To answer your question, yes the tub is big enough for two." she said with a soft giggle.

She tilted her head curiously while gazing into his eyes, watching him eat for a little while until he tells her that he wanted the best looking girl in the room. Those words made her blush a little and she smiled with a soft giggle, the sound seeming very innocent unlike the girls profession. "I might. If you have the money." she said softly. "My time isn't cheap darling but it's worth the price."

The girl arched an eyebrow while gazing into his eyes. Behind her, several of the women who had been listening and hoping that he would pick them looked disappointed that Jewel had been chosen yet again, though it didn't surprise them anymore. She was the youngest and most beautiful woman in the saloon and most men wanted to spend an evening with her. Only a few got to spend the night with her because not all of them could afford it. Usually it was the wealthy men or the men that saved up for a single night that spent time with her.

The women weren't the only ones that looked envious. Several of the men did as well because they would never be able to afford her so they were stuck looking but not touching.
 
Still holding a spoon in one hand and cornbread in the other, he smiles upon the girl’s return. Listening to her confirm the bath and her willingness to engage in some additional activity at a price. He smiles at her, and puts down his spoon.

So how much does a man need to have some personal time with you darling?


His tone in engaging and playful, because he wasn’t worried about the money, he’d made a good living, and best of all she’d be nothing more than an expense, which made it even funnier. The poor bastard was going to end up paying him to fuck his wife to be, what was better than that.

Not to seem too eager, he returns to his meal, seeing if he might just tease the girl back. Look too eager and the price rises, seem disinterested in something and you might get it for less. So he enjoys the chili and cornbread while he waits for her to respond. His eyes cast about while he looks at the other girls and smiles. Charlie was a patient man, and meticulous a thing a bounty hunter had to be if he was to be successful.
 
Slowly her lips curled into a slight smirk, Jewel sighed softly. "Well, that would depend on what you want me to do." she said slowly. She sat down in a chair near him and she propped her head up, resting her chin in her palm while gazing up at him as he ate the chili and cornbread. "The more you want me to do, the more it costs." She noticed him looking at the other girls with a smile and she looked down at the table top while tracing one of the marks.

"If you want me to just join you in a bath and help bathe you. It would be five dollars. But if you want me to become more physical and intimate with you, it will cost you more." she said calmly. "And the more you want me to do, the more expensive it gets." The young woman knew that five dollars was rather pricey for a bath but no one ever complained about the price because usually they moved onto more.... fun things afterwards.

Slowly, she moved a little closer to him and ran a finger along his jaw in a playful move. Her fingers were soft, like satin and they were rather cool to the touch. "How about... we take a bath and if you decide you would like more then just a good thorough bathing, we discuss the details then." she suggested. "You seem like the type of man that likes a nice long hot bath while receiving a nice massage with maybe a drink or two." Jewel knew some men liked to have a drink while laying in the bath. Hearing a loud thumping on the steps, she looked over to see a couple of men carrying up large steaming buckets of hot water.
 
Charlie did his best to ignore the girl, as she tried to entice him. Over the years, he’d learned show them attention and they made it difficult, ignore them and they almost throw themselves at you. One of those unsolved mysteries of the world. The chili was good and he continued to work at emptying the bowl, as the girl now moved closer and began to run a finger along his jaw. The offer of a drink and hot bath did sound good, and he had every intention of taking her up on the offer and more, but he still played it cool. Looking up casually from his meal as if it was just an after thought.

That seems likely a might expensive bath, without some serious hanky panky going on. What makes you think your worth that much darling?

Charlie returns to his meal, as he planned to finish it, rather then rush off for a bath. He was almost done, and the bath not ready, so there was no reason to rush anything. And he did want to hear from this girl why she was worth so much, not that it mattered in the slightest with what he had planned.

Just to keep her interest, he tosses a $10 dollar gold eagle onto the table, his eyes watching her as he eats the cornbread.

That should cover, the meal, bath, room and drink.
 
Jewel was finding the man rather interesting and she was rather enjoying her conversation with him. By that time, most men she enticed would be rearing to go and would be dragging her upstairs to one of the bathroom or bedroom. But this man. This strange and mysterious man intrigued the woman and she wanted to much more about him. He seemed so interesting and it was obvious that he traveled a lot. As he looked up, she smiled softly and chuckled at his words. "Yes, it is a bit on the expensive bath." she said with a nod. "But a bath with me, you'll never forget. The women around here when asked to help bathe a man, they usually either stay dressed or undress down to their undergarments and corsets and stay out of the bath, usually only washing the mans chest."

The girl pulled a tiny hand mirror from a small pocket on her dress and she checks her complexion quickly then slips the mirror back into her pocket again. "Unlike them, I can either strip down to my underclothes or to nothing but my bare skin." she said softly and slowly. "And I'll join you in that bathtub and I'll give you a thorough bathing. I won't just wash your chest or your back. But I'll wash every inch of you and I'll serve your drinks as well."

As she spoke, she watched him eat his food, some of her bangs falling in her face while she gazed up at him. When he tossed down a ten dollar gold eagle, she gazed at it for a moment before nodding. "Yes, that will cover the meal, bath, room and drink." she said with a nod. Picking up the coin, she looked it over slowly before looking at him again. "So, what's your name?" she asked curiously.
 
Charlie listened not really responding as she explained the additional services she offered in her bath versus the other girls. Though it amused him, he just kept working at his meal, dipping the cornbread in to clean the bottom of the bowl. Taking his time to sweep around the bowl, before he consumed it.

Name is Charlie. And yours?

He doubted he’d get her real name, but it never hurt to try. As he waited he pushed the bowl back, and finished the last of his drink. Leaning over he grabbed his saddlebags and hat, and made ready to stand. Acting as if their deal had been reached he scoots the chair back, its legs sliding against the wood floor.

So you ready for that bath?

A smile ever so quickly comes across his face and disappears as he stands up, ready to head upstairs. He puts the hat back on and slings the bags over his shoulder. Now he just needed to work the information out of her to confirm if she was or wasn’t the girl he was seeking. His eyes check out entrances, exits, and other means of escape if they were needed.
 
Jewel thought over his name a couple of times. "Charlie? I like it." she said softly, watching him clean his bowl. "My name is Jay. It's short for Jayden." After he pushed the bowl back and finished his drink, she picked them up as well as the gold coin and quickly took them into the back to be washed while he gathered his things. As she passed the bartender, she tossed the coin to him. She made her way back over the the table as he stands up and she giggles at his question.

"Of course." she said softly. "Please, follow me."

Turning, she led the way over to the steps of the saloon and started up the steps towards the bathroom where a rather large tub of soothing warm water was waiting for them in one of the bathrooms. "Your bedroom is right through that door if you wish to drop your things off before your bath." she said softly while perching herself on the edge of the bath, reaching down to feel how hot the water was. It was a pleasantly warm temperature and the scent of soap could be smelt in the large room. "We have the bathroom all to our selves." she said as she stood up again and looked up at him with a small smile.
 
Well nice to meet you Jay. I’m done, so let’s do that bath.

Charlie followed his eyes taking a moment to enjoy her walk as she made her way up the stairs in front of him. He stops by the room and tosses his pack, and hat, before making his way to the bathroom, where the girl was perched on the edge of the tub. Stepping into the room and turning Charlie closes the door, so they would have privacy.

Well then I think you owe me a nice bath.

With some confidence, he removes his gun belt, placing it close by. There were many things he did, but few were he wasn’t without his gun. Now he steps closer moving right up to the girl. He reaches to his neck and begins to remove his cloak, looking down at the cute girl.

And I believe that bath included you being naked.

No matter, he had no plan to take her just yet, the best time would be this evening, when it was quiet, and most of town had gone to sleep, so till htne he planned to enjoy himself.
 
"That I do Charlie." she said softly. "And I intend to fulfill your wish."

She watched him remove his gunbelt and tilted her head. She never really understood why the men kept their guns close by when in the bath, but she wouldn't nag about it. As he stepped closer, she smiled while gently biting her bottom lip, giving her a slightly sexy look while she watched him begin to remove his cloak.

"Yes, it did." she purred, reaching up to the laces of her dress.

Slowly the girl untied her dress and removed the laces bit by bit, exposing more of her body and her corset. Her entire dress was laced up the front because of how short it was. Once it was all unlaced, she stood up and slid it off her shoulders so she was standing there in her corset and underclothes. Reaching into her cleavage, she removed a small gun and set it aside, placing it next to his before she untied her corset and dropped it down on top of her dress that sat on a chair near the bath, draping both over the back of the chair. With her corset off, she was wearing just a slip which she slipped out of with a single smooth move.

With that, she was almost completely bare which she remedied by toeing off her high heels and rolling down her stockings. Then she was naked before the man. Her body was slender, curvy and perky, her breasts firm and nicely rounded unlike many of the other women in her profession. Just by looking at her, it was easy to tell that she was of good breeding.
 
Charlie made no rush to remove his own clothing; instead he enjoys the show the sexy young thing was putting on. Watching her untie the lace, and slide the garment from her shoulder, he just waits. His eyes show little reaction when the gun comes out, many a girl was armed out here, but it let him know that she was to be watched. The girl made the act of undressing very pleasing, and when she’s almost bare, he nods in appreciation of the fine body that had been revealed. The girl knew what she was doing, and had done it for affect, which let him know she was far from inexperienced at enticing a man. On the way back, he'd need to be careful, or she might use her new talent to cause problems.

That’s a mighty nice body you got there Jay. I must say you have a way of getting a man’s attention.


Still standing there with all his clothes on, he wants to reach out and run his rough hands over her body, but realizes that would be most inappropriate. Being a person with control, he restrains himself, and lets the girl feel in control as he waits for her permission. Sitting down on the small chair in the corner, he lifts up his boot.

If you could help me out of my boots, I’d be very appreciative.
 
Even though Jewel had been working as a prostitute for a while, she still had the modesty to blush and it was rather easy to see in her cheeks and neck as she stood before him completely naked. One of her hands rested on her stomach and the other rested just above one of her breasts as he spoke. She giggled softly at his words and smiled up at him. She lifted a hand and brushed a curl behind her ear as she stood there, watching him with what seemed to be a shy look on her face.

"Thank you." she said softly. "You truly are quite the charmer Charlie. And yes, I suppose I do have a way of getting a mans attention."

As he moved over to the chair in the corner, she chuckled and nodded when he lifted one of his feet. Moving over to him, she knelt in front of him and placed a hand on his calf, gently holding his leg up as she slowly drew off his boot then set it aside. After sitting his now shoeless foot back down, she reached down and lifted up his other foot.

"So, Charlie. You seem like quite the traveler. Where all have you been?" she asked as she began to pull off his other boot, looking up at him while setting the second boot down with the first one.
 
Charlie chuckles in a friendly fashion when she confesses to having a way of getting a man’s attention. His eyes following her as she helps with the boots. The girl was easy to like, but then again that was her job. When the boots are off he stands in front of her and smiles down, her sexy body getting harder to ignore.

Thanks! How about the pants?

Not expecting her to do it all, he begins to work at removing the vest and shirt, both are covered in dirt. Not that he was a dirty man by nature, the trail just clung to your body when it was hot and you were sweaty.

I been over a good chunk of the west, my job takes me about from town to town. Always seems to be different, towns come and towns go. Still I enjoy it out here.

He tosses the vest and shirt on the chair, as he’s naked from the pants up. His chest is hairy, but has several scars from his travels. Overall he’s in excellent shape, as he’s spent most of his life working outdoors.

So where are you from, and what brought you out to this dusty small town?

The conversation a natural response to her questions, though of course he was trying to information that would verify who he thought she was.
 
Jewel could feel his gaze upon her body as she set his boot aside, her cheeks tingeing a slightly brighter red as she smiled up at him, tilting her head back a little. With her head back, the pale expanse of her throat could be seen as well as her choker. At his question, she moved slightly so she was about eye level with his waist. Reaching up, she began to unbuckle his belt and she slowly drew it from around his pants before beginning to open his pants. As her fingers worked to open his pants, she kept her gaze on him as he removed his vest and shirt.

The young woman found him very attractive. He was in shape and she could just wonder what it was like to be wrapped in his arms. The thought caused her to shiver and she looked away from him. Charlie was rather different from the men she was usually with. "That sounds interesting." she said gently in reply to what he said about his travels.

Once his pants were open, she tugged them down over his hips then let them fall to the floor around his ankles. "Where am I from? Oh, I'm from all sorts of places. My family traveled before my father passed on and my mother settled down in Goldfield, Nevada. I came here because I was tired of the big city. I wanted to live somewhere slow paced and quiet." Of course all she said was a lie, though she had told that lie over and over again for so long that it was believable.

After speaking she stood up and brushed her knees off. "Now, lets get into that bath before the water cools." she said with a small smile.
 
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