I leant back on the bean bag and opened my legs wide feeling her gaze boring into the depths of my sex.A sudden rush of heat rushed through my core at...her look. I also pulled my skirt high, lifting my bum and pulling it up around my waist. I rubbed a couple of fingers over my slit through my white cotton pants emulating her actions across the room. She spread her legs wide then lasciviously pulled the gusset of her pants to one side exposing her bright orange hairy mound to my rapturous gaze.. The girl took Rowena to her tiny sleeping compartment above the tavern and told her she was welcome to stay at no expense. It was perfect for Rowena’s plans and she accepted gratefully. Doxie was happier than she had been in a long time. She was fair exasperated at the coarse manners of the male clients and the feel of Rowena’s soft skin made her tremble like a schoolgirl at her first dance. They hugged and parted to allow Rowena to enter into the gates of the Sheriff’s domain to gain. He had a nightstand with pictures on it. There was one of his wife and one of... Me?My mind went blank... The only thing I could think of was his wife... Obviously she never entered this room. If she did I'm sure she wouldn't approve, even if she thought I was his neice. There was another picuter on the nightstand. It was a young handsome man in some sort of uniform. I took the picture out of the frame and on the back it read; "Carter, 25 years old." My mouth fell open. I knew Carter was. I trace the muscles on his back as he slides his hands under the elastic of my panties. I feel his fingers graze the growing wetness between my legs. He dips a finger into the moisture and lightly rubs the hard nub of my clit. The feeling is so intense, I try to push him away and pull him closer all at the same time.He pushes my panties down now, and I gladly kick free of them. He spreads my legs wide and reaches between them once more. His fingers find my clit again and he teases and strokes.