She said that it would not be long since I had ordered it cooked rare. I had a beer while I waited.That steak was a monster, and I ordered another bee... to go with it. Jean, the waitress, also brought in some vegetables to go with the steak, but I did what most men would do and ignored them. While I was waiting for the steak to cook, Jean had invited me to finger her pussy and play with her tits. All of her pussy hair was shaved off, so I had a good look at what I was doing while I finger-fucked. You'll be covered." I 'spect so." I rode maybe two hundred yards into the canyon. The Indians were clearly visible up on the ridges watching me. I looked the three of them over. The one man under thirty, maybe, was the one who had lured me out of town with his tale of the shooting. There was one youngster about twenty. The other one was my age or a little older. The money sacks were bunched on the ground.The older man spoke. "Where are we on this, Sheriff?" Well, I reckon you are all dead. It. As she leads the way up the stairs to her place, she sways her big round ass back and fourth. I try to go a bit slower as her coverup just barly covers her ass and from what i can tell it looks like she is not wearing panties. As we near the front door, I say "such nice underpants you nearly left on the floor. Would be a shame for nobody to see ithemon such an attractive women. I know I would enjoy seeing them on you" she says nothing and opens the door and steps in. She then turns around and. Until tonight she had always cleaned herself up but tonight she had changed her mind. We then had sex and fell asleep.After continuing like this for a couple of months Sherrie said she wanted to spice things up a bit. She called me at work and was talking nasty all day about how excited she was for our kinky night. She told me to be there at 5pm for the fun. I could hardly control myself all day and I was walking around hard all day.I got there and let myself in the back door and I heard her.