The big cowboy threw a quarter onto the bar and lit out for parts unknown, as the rest of the patrons stood around gawking. I looked around and smiled...“Let that be a lesson to you boys, don’t start no shit and there won’t be no shit. Now have a beer on Tyler McGuinn, and let’s all be friends.”I waved to the bartender and clanged a couple of cartwheels on to the bar, next to the disappeared cowboy’s quarter.“A beer for my sweet little lady and me, my good man, and a round for the house if you. . to my surprise, she backed into it ... wanting me to shove deeply and quickly ... so I did. Her back arched up to greet it ... and it slid in all the way.I then began to massage and pinch her nipples as I lightly tapped on the butt plug ... her breath came in short gasps ... then long and deep ... then short gasps again and a very long sigh as she came again. This was a VERY horny woman, and I was feeling very lucky.Then I told her to get down on her knees in front of me. She did. I pulled. The hallway was dim, with mostly burnt-out ceiling lights, and empty. I tested her doorknob, and, as I'd remembered from previous visits, she hadn't locked up, so I quickly opened it and slipped inside to wait.The room was nearly dark, lit only by the moon and distant streetlights, so I simply stepped into the middle as I heard her approaching the door. She stepped in and immediately turned to switch on the light and close the door. When she turned back and saw me, she gasped, putting her hand. Click. It sounded like a white vintage telephone. Her eyes opened.“Hi.”“Hi Samantha.” I placed her left hand on my hip.“What would you like to do?” she said very sweetly though her lips didn’t move.I hesitated before I said, “Fuck?”“Mmmm. I like that sound of that. Let’s get started. Put me however you like.”I moved closer to her, pressing my body. Her breasts felt hard on me. I rolled on top of her. I think by accident. Or did she move me?“Will you call me, big boy? It really turns me.