The Red Dragon Tavern

[Wolfias]

That'll do just fine then...I'll take a bottle of Red.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

red wine

I'll get you the house wine....it will be a few minutes its in the wine cellar.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

yes sir

Here we are a glass of our house wine. Silver Palm Cabernet Sauvignon its a Napa Vally wine

 

[rasberry]

Sitting back and allowing the ambient light to bath my slender curves in silhouette bound,

Noticing he walked in, this wild eyed cowboy complete with hat and a killer smile, he oozed machismo and gave me a thrill just by walking into the room.

The man sent a flutter though me like an electric shock handsome definitely rugged certainly and oh my what a dress sense his appearance took me by complete surprise and yes his choice though a bit barbaric and such a man true of his surroundings what else would he have asked for a bit of a mystery.

I didn't think of what I was eating just licking my lips as it became all to apparent I was very interested in him wild by name, perhaps by nature too, Was he armed with a killer kiss as his body suggested he wasn't afraid to make a woman beg for more crumpled satin smooth sheets and a rose in the breaking hours of the following morning yeah I feel I could lick on him for hours and still thrust for more.

 

[Wolfias]

''Napa Vally you say? That was a mouthful ye just said Mister...reckon you could sell ice to Eskimos.'' His grin was good natured as he lifts the wine glass to the generous Proprietor. Taking an experimental drink, brows lift as his head tilted slightly in approval. ''Reckon I could surely git used to that.''

Sitting back to relax in the chair he was rared back in, with his right hand finger lightly stroking his chin. A blue eye gaze followed the curves of the lady in red, she would certainly pleasure a man more than enough. Just the sounds of pleasure when her needs were being met, that in and of itself would please a man.

The aromatic scent of different foods wafts his way, like the caress of a lover it was tantalizing. Being hungry for more than his supper, eyes would feast on the beauty in red for awhile longer. Lifting the glass to his lips for a sip, casually undressing the lovely lady without being overly obvious. The kindly proprietor was quite right about this house wine, it was to be savored as one would a womans sweet lips.

 

[rasberry]

He took of his glass like a lover to a his mate every touch a testament to his raw animistic thrusts, I could feel as my own body heaved and moistened to the anticipation of involvement.



At a small glance I used my chop stick as a party favor gently placing it between my lips and sucking on the end moving it up and down in a small way simulating filatio on the guy across from me I couldn't help it hormones racing I wonder what he would taste of Texas ribs or BBQ honey.

My thoughts turned to worry as I felt my body auto prepare it sounds clinical but being all class meant I just couldn't allow myself the pleasure but as it be it was gonna happen regardless the feeling of myself moisten.

 

[Wolfias]

Seeing what the way she toyed with the chopstick, it was quiet obvious she meant it for him. Crossing his long legs at the ankles, spurs jingle as the long tall Texan did this. Stomach growling in protest, as lunch was hard biscuits, jerky and bitter coffee. Always the sort of southern gentlemen read about, but even he couldn't resist thinking of carnal images.

Hopefully soon the Proprietor would bring his supper, luckily they didn't have bourbon his stomach would have burned. Taking another sip of wine glances to kitchen, with a sigh he waits for a sign it's ready. Pulling a pocket watch from his vest to check the time, 8:30 not too late but time passes slowly for a hungry cowboy.

 

[rasberry]

For this cowboy, I would gladly remind that save a horse ride a cowboy meant every word.

Seeing that his hunger for food was indeed more of a need to him than the pleasures of the flesh at this point I pictured myself as desert to his main course of what ever he desired and I began to desire him.

Waiting no longer I arose from my table and walked ever so seductively toward the bread rolls placed two with some butter on a plate arranged it like two pert but inviting breasts and walked back toward my table diverting to his, with out being to forward I placed it in front of the hungry man and smiled "Man cannot live by bread alone " and turned to walk back to my own table feeling I had made him realize he was now if a betting man was holding all the cards in a game of Texas hold em.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

yeah here is your order sir-Yankee Pot Roast, potatoes, gravy, peas and carrots along with hot fresh rolls. Sorry for the delay we have a new chef he is still getting used to the kitchen. And where thing are. I hope you enjoy your meal. If you wold like a bottle of that wine I can put it on your bill. " I look over at the lady in red. "I think she would enjoy some too." I say with a smile.

 

[rasberry]

Motioning to the waiter to come over.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

yes my dear...what do you desire?

 

[rasberry]

I do declare that man, that wild cowboy his name and please with my complements a single yellow rose I believe it is symbolic of Texas.

I would most defiantly want to send him a greeting an introduction of sorts, you can arrange it I am sure.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

introduction

Sure I can do that. I think it best that you give him the rose though.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

a mr Texas cowboy

The lady has taken a shine to yeah.....I think she would like to meet you social like.......if you get my drift!

 

[rasberry]

Why do I do this to myself a guy in a Texas hat makes me crazy sorry about this but please I think I will order a main since you are so well to do about the trouble you went to writing the menu.

Venison & Port Wine Sausage
grilled and served with raspberry dipping sauce giggle I do declare a wonderful splash of red don't you think?

 

[FireyIce]

Coming into the Tavern and sitting down, looking at the menu

 

[Wolfias]

Nodding with slight smile that his supper has arrived, listening to the proprietor he nods understandingly. ''I do believe I'll take a bottle of red Mister...a drink with the little lady sounds like a good idea.'' The proprietor was off once again off to the lady in reds table.

Well I'll be the Marshal thought as she suggestively placed the buttered rolls. ''No Ma'am we can't.'' Taking knife and fork he dug heartily into his meal, occasionally took a bite of a roll buttered in a very attention getting way. His supper finished in little over thirty minutes, drinking the last sip of wine his belly sated.

 

[rasberry]

With his hunger satisfied it was time to satisfy his needs too,
so I arose from my table and walked towards the big bad cowboy.


standing before him I paused "cant help but notice your a country and western fan "

You ever herd the one about how the west was won, truly won,( Breathing heavier) let me enlighten you I'm the west and you are the law" sliding my hands over my pert and ample breasts," the mountain ranges" and as I slid my hands downwards "the undiscovered valleys."in a more seductive tone I leaned in kissing his stubbled lips and whispered "tame me!"

 

[Wolfias]

Kicked back in his chair he takes a cigar from his pocket, reaching down to strike it off his boot heel. Touching the flame to light it drawing in a breath, the red glow illuminates his face and eyes. Shaking out the match tossed on the table, seeing the lady on red appear through the haze.

''County and Western Ma'am?...that's two different things Darlin.'' This he said with the cigar between his teeth, then he casually listened to how her version of how the west was truly won. Being a southern gent this lil gal was a brazen one, he'd definitely have to woah her down a mite. Removing the cigar just before she kisses his lips, when she says tame me he images a whip and a chair.

''Missy...you ain't a wild horse and I ain't a horse whisperer. I'm a law man I track low criminals down, either they come along all peaceful like or they rest in peace.'' He grins taking another puff on his cigar, as he awaits the womans reply. ''How bout you sit a spell...simmer down a bit...hmm?''

 

[rasberry]

"Why sir! I do declare,A law man yes you are a stallion with out a broken spirit" licks her lips looks him up and down smiles and takes the nasty cigar from his mouth.

"One thing I Know is how to suck somethin long and stiff and hard".

I lean in towards him taking his cigar and licking the end place it to my lips and draw back one puff.

What next darlin? you gonna take me in for what crimes my dirty little mind is committing?
"I may look so sweet but I am all kinds of naughty".I slide in beside him placing his cigar back in his open mouth.

looking down at my heaving bust line my girls are just inchin to be played with.

 

[Wolfias]

''Well...I'll just shoot strait with you...If I was a man lookin fer a Hellcat you would be the gal. Looking her in the eye he was dead serious, he wasn't about to gawk down her little red dress.

''I've had my fast times with more gals than I can count, but that was back in my younger days when I could be rode hard and put up wet.'' Reaching down he crushed out his cigar on his boot heel, wanting a quiet evening to relax he was not getting that.

''I really appreciate yer offer...but I'm going to stick to my southern gentlemen roots. I'm too old fer all you think I am capable of, so I'm going to have to decline Ma'am.''

 

[rasberry]

"Ok sir" I slide on out and thinking Id overstepped my boundary's it was truly time to continue my journey walking toward the door turned to the cashier handed them the cash and I leave. I was traveling to find just why I wasn't so happy in my reflection.


Living alone and with out love I threw myself at passerby just to feel noticed not so invisible


so long adios take care.

 

[Marian_Care]

I step into the spacious tavern, my long black dress flowing behind me, a strange black pocket watch, dangling lazily from my hip.

"May I get a seat in this establishment?" My strange accent giving way to the fact that I was not from around here. "I have been travelling and am famished." I give my best smile, showing off sparkling white teeth.

 

[Wolfias]

With a shrug at the overly wanton display the lady in red had revealed, if only to get turned down as easily as possible by the Texas Ranger. Reaching into his vest pocket retrieving a billfold, withdrawing enough cash plus a tip tossing it onto the table top.

Standing steps to the coat rack to settle the stetson on his head, his spurs jingling as his boots sounded against the floor. With a tip of his hat to the lady that entered he exits, surely the bar down the street has the bourbon he was accustomed to.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

travelling and am famished

"Well feel quite welcome. We have a fine Yankee menu. It cofuses some travelers but if you have any question please feel free to ask. It seems our Pot roast is the favorite right now. But feel free to choose any thing. And we have three wine lists to choose from.

Saddly we can not yet sell hard liquor. Nor do we carry any beer.