old west outlaw

[yankeedoodle82]

Open for a lady to join

Tom Watson had barely escaped that Indian ambush with his life. The money from the stage coach robbery was a different story. He just wanted to drown his loss in tequila, get fucked or get in a fight. He knew about this small but rowdy town called Amarillo, about a three hour ride. By the time he reached Amarillo the sun was setting and his mouth was dry. He entered the first saloon he came to and ordered whiskey and a beer.

 

[yankeedoodle82]

After acouple rounds of the spirit, his ice cold blood started to warm and flow. It started to flow indeed. He had been eyeing this black haired beauty dealing stud in the corner. He was nearly busting out of his pants. He needed to calm himself down and go play some stud. He made his way over to the table.

 

[yankeedoodle82]

The table was full but he was determined to meet this breathtaking lady. He hovered around the table awaiting a sign. For her to look at him, if she smiled, he'd know