So that kind of outlook — be nice, but be smart — combined with my size ... well, it sort of fit in with keeping the peace so far as the Little Ri...er saloon customers were concerned.My grandfather, Clive Gilmore, had showed me how to be ... not a man, exactly. I was too young for that when he taught me how to ride horses, took me fishing, taught me how to hunt. Turned out I had what he called a natural talent with guns. Long and short; I was pretty good from the start and got a lot better over. “Fuck,” she moaned. “Oh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me Fuck Meee FUCK MEEEE!”Her pussy convulsed, almost pinching the blood off to my cock, as she came one last time. That was all I could take as, her pussy muscles rippling along the shaft of my cock, I felt my balls draw up and belch forth a massive load of cum. It tore through the shaft to rocket out, deep into her immature womb in stream after stream of liquid heat.“I feel you cumming!” Amanda cried. “Oh, fuck! It’s so hot! I’m cumming, too!”“Yeah,. I wonder if you can even spellyour name right? Now write your email. Good girl.. Now its time to awaken form your brief fantasy andvacation of being a dumb blond. Slowly feel as your vacuous knowledge is quickly replaced,with the full knowledge of the man you once were, the man you willsoon be. Your mind may still be asleep, but it is comforting tohave your identity back to you. Feel as your dick emerges from your sweet pussy and slowlymoves back to where it has always been.. I could feel her tension in my arms. I drew close enough to whisper in her ear ... something I'd been rehearsing in my mind."Sorry for being such an ass. But I hope we can be friends again some day."I stepped back, and after a moment she gave me a curt nod before turning back to Wes, who gently nudged her forward. He gave me a nod of approval as they passed.When they were out of earshot, Gerri said quietly to me, "See, that wasn't so bad, was it?"I surprised her with a quick kiss on the cheek..