She had reflexively reached out and put her hand over top of his right hand when he had first sat back down at the table."Are you still interested in ...howing me your prowess in your room? Maybe, tonight?" asked Lori quietly leaning a bit forward, while still staring at him with wide eyes.Everyone turned to stare at her in shock, but she just ignored them as she focused hard on Dusty face.Dusty was trying to stammer his way through a refusal that wouldn't hurt her feelings.Suzan was highly. That's where you'll find out. His clients are farmers, traders, and prospectors. Anyway, you'll be safe from the Bunions." Fort Laramie? Isn't that in Oregon?" No, not even half way to Oregon. Rose, you have to decide. It's either Caplan and Fort Laramie, or the Work House. We, the patrons of the Emerald Saloon, have collected a few things for you, like warm clothes, a coat, and three gold eagles. We care about you, Rose."Slowly, realization set in for the young woman. She would have to leave. I looked at him. He looked at me shyly and I realized that he was avery pretty young guy. I wondered if he was gay, as a lot of hotel guysare. He was really cute, with delicate feminine features.He brought in my sandwiches and wine and I signed the bill, nakedexcept for my girly undies. I had no panties on and my cock was allexposed for him to see. It was so exciting."You'll have to excuse me, I love to wear girly things," I said,running my hands down my naked body."Wow, you look like a girl,". That’s when he leaned a little and held the rod beside me for support. He tried to push his hand near my ass but I dint encourage him. I moved forward and let my crotch touch his thigh. He gave me a sly smile and withdrew his hand from the rod behind. He pressed my dick for a while and it was hard as rock. Since the train was crowded, he unzipped my denim and inserted his index finger, making sure that noone could see what we are doing. He moved his finger on my underwear and pulled it aside.