Boy, here's you a dollar for fetchin' me, now you better get on home, you did real good!" Jim slowed down as he reached the saloon and unpinned and po...keted his Ranger badge and as calmly as he could, he swung wide the bat wing doors and entered the saloon.Jim knew he would be at a big disadvantage as he entered the dark building but he could think of no other way of finding out just how big of a problem there was without it. While he had definite misgivings about the unknown factors in this. At first he apologised and went to leave the room but then he seemed to click as to what his present was. I heard her giggle and him say a few compliments and then he shut the door.I was excited and stood with my ear to the door and could make out little laughs, groans and kissing sounds which really turned me on.I remembered him saying "god help the poor bitch..." And I sighed and whispered "good luck honey!" To myself.Before long there was the unmistakable sounds of our bed moving with a. I sip at my chai tea and continue browsing through Facebook. “Is this seat taken?” I hear a woman ask and absentmindedly respond. “Help yourself.” But instead of taking the chair to an adjacent table, I hear the mystery woman sit down across from me and become acutely aware she is watching me with interest. “Hi Emma.” I know it’s her even though I don’t look at her face. “Would you at least look at me when you greet me?” I hear laughter in her tone. I look up and put on the most childish. I opened it and found it to be from the man in the singles add.his name was john ,he was 61,a salesman and he lived in a village 5 miles from me.at the bottom was his phone number.i cvouldnt wait and rang him there and then.after about 3 rings a very deep voice answered saying hello ,i said hello and proceeded to introduce myself.he seemed very pleased to hear from me and we started chatting about ourselves.i found he lived with his daughter so he could not host very often.he was often away on.