"Whenever ya are ready Mr. Branson Kid, show us what ya kin do."Well, needless to say, I was very nervous, but I drew and fired. Dammit, even I was im...ressed! Of course, just shooting with no particular target in mind is a long way from the kind of shooting the audience really wanted ta see. Somebody pointed that out an' produced an empty whiskey bottle to use for a target. Now, shooting at a whiskey bottle is not easy at any time, but when ya are tryin' ta impress a bunch of saloon patrons, it. I wasn't too surprised at the routine good night kiss. It was our third date, and she'd never given me more than a close mouthed kiss the other two times either."Will I be seeing you again, Richard?" she asked me."Probably not, Jolene. It doesn't appear that we have too much chemistry together. Thank you for seeing me again though." We've only been out with each other three times, Richard. With me, it always takes time before I can get comfortable with a man. I need to feel like I know someone. We all sat on my bed and started watching porn with speakers connected. First, there was foreplay for around 10-15 minutes, we enjoyed that greatly and then the couple started removing clothes. After 10-15 minutes of blowjob, they started fucking.Due to speakers set in decent volume, the whole room was filled with “Aaaaaahhhhhh uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh oooooooohhhhhhh fuckkkkk meeeee aaahhhh harderrrrrr” sounds.Now we all started getting uncomfortable and our hands automatically went. She pirouetted in front of me."Well?" she said."You look about as much like a boy as my horse looks like a box turtle," I said.She laughed. "Let's get going."She rode well astride, and I enjoyed watching her young body bounce and had plenty of time to admire her fine buttocks in her tight britches. I wondered how old she was; guessed fifteen and mentally scratched her off my "to do" list. It was dusk when we reached her farm which was tucked away in a valley and had two good streams as well as.